sofia walks out her office, only to see fabio carvalho.
"sofia! thank you for before, your a lifesaver!" he says, coming towards to colombian.
"it's fine, it is my job to look after you all." she replies.
"where are you off to?" he asks.
"a friends house. why?" sofia says, confusedly.
"oh, it's fine. just intrested." fabio replies. "well, i'll see you tomorrow. bye sofi."
"goodbye fabio." sofia replies, stepping into her car.
her mother was the only one who called her 'sofi', now fabio.
she starts driving, her phone beeps again.
"fuck off." she mumbles.
suddenly, the phone rings. sofia quickly picks up and puts it on speaker.
"sofia, hurry up!" joão shouts down the phone.
"I'M COMING NOW, I'M DRIVING JOÃO. I'M GOING TO GET IN TROUBLE." sofia shouts, quite sarcastically.
"calm down." rodri says in the background.
the two laugh as sofia hangs up.
as soon as possible, sofia tries to get back. eventually, she arrives.
she sighs getting out her car, grabbing her phone. she knocks on the door, waiting for joão. her phone beeps.
"you were late, so i'm late to the door." the text says, from joão obviously.
"well, i'm leaving then;)." she texts back.
"I'M JOKING DHSJHSSHIS." he replies.
he opens the door to sofia, who looks tired.
"are you alright?" joão whispers.
sofia nods back, mouthing a yes.
she continues walking and bumps into the spaniard, rodri.
"sorry." she says.
"it's alright. you must sofia. i'm rodri." the man says.
"yes, your the one in the group chat." sofia giggles.
the two smile at eachother.
"it smells nice in here. what's cooking?"she asks.
"i'm cooking pasta." joão replies.
"oh lovely. how dare you. you never told me you cool." sofia replies sarcastically.
"well i do." he says back to sofia, sarcastically being snotty.
sofia goes on her phone and scrolls instagram. fabio carvalho pops up. sofia likes it and smiles.
soon enough, dinner is ready.
"wow! you're just as good as cooking as you are at football joão." sofia says.
"of course he is." rodri retorts.
"shut up rodri. you could never be as amazing as the joão cancelo!" joão jokingly says.
"who's better sofia, me or joão?" rodri whispers.
"hmm...." sofia replies.
"say me." rodri whispers back.
"joão." she says loudly.
"what." he asks.
"your good at cooking." she replies.
"thank you." joão says.
"your welcome, of course." sofia adds, sassily, jokingly rolling her eyes.
"alright miss sassy." rodri says.
"sorry, i need to go now. someone just texted me. thanks for having me." sofia says rushing out the door, straight into her car.
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hm, why did sofia rush out?
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the therapist in red~ joão cancelo
Fanfictiontherapist for liverpool football club players and the best friend of roberto firmino, sofia rodriguez, moves next door to manchester city star, joão cancelo. this is one, if not the most finest neighbourhood in all of manchester, so no wonder when s...
