015 - Marcus | game

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knew I was falling
when I looked inside
your eyes

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IT WAS A SATURDAY afternoon in Manchester and Rosie was getting ready along with her brother — Max to get to Old Trafford. its been over a month the two had moved there with two other friends of them and they didn't attend a single game to due their schedules.

the siblings were home and decided to go to the game alone since their two friends didn't support Manchester United.

“Rosie , you ready?” Max asked as he grabbed his car keys. the black haired girl came out of her room with black skinny jeans , a Manchester united jersey , sneakers and her thick curls loose on her head.

“ready” she said in her American accent and said goodbye to their friends — Cameron and Lana

the car ride was quick and the two entered the stadium after handing in their tickets. Rosie looked around the stadium with a wide smile on her face.

“there” Max showed his little sister as he pointed to the empty seats around the packed stadium.

nothing had started just yet since people were still coming in and eater was sprinkling onto the grass. Max held his coat out to his sister since it was a little chilly and the two sat on their seats , waiting for the game to start.

it was Manchester United against West Ham. even though Manchester United was one of the best teams along Chelsea , City and Liverpool...West Ham also made great scores the last week which landed them 9th on the table.

Rosie switched her phone off and suddenly , her stomach rumbled.  “im gonna get something to eat , you want anything? ” she asked Max. “yeah , a coke” he said and she nodded her head.

Rosie took Max's long coat and threw it over her , not wanting to get cold on the way there.

Rosie was not knowing where she was going and started going in the opposite direction , without her knowing. she sighed when she realised she was at the front and had to go all the way back.

“dammit!” she groaned and turned to walk away when she heard a whisper. “hey!” she turned around , scared at what or who it was.

“hello? I know karate...” she said , just in case. “good to know.” the person with an accent spoke and came to the light. Rosie's mind went blank when she saw Marcus.

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