[4] Press Conferance

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You got up and locked the door to make sure he wouldn't come inside your room. You sat down on your bed trying to process what had happened.
You: who the fuck does he think he is?
You couldn't believe the way he grabbed you forcefully and the way he had your attention
Y/n: why didn't I do anything about it?
You grabbed your cereal box and began munching while still thinking about how he did that.

~the next morning~
You woke up to the loud sound of banging on your door.
You: QUIEN?
Chucky: soy Chucky. Let's gooooooo.
You: WHERE?
Chucky: can you open the door? Fuck. I've been knocking for the past 2 minutes.
You got up and opened it so chucky could come inside your room
Chucky: why'd you lock it?
You shrugged.
You: why not?
Chucky: whatever, anyway we're going to a press meeting. Get dressed.
You: why do I have to go?
Then your dad walked in.
Dad: because I told the press that my daughter was back and that you would make an appearance there to support Mexico.
You groaned.
Dad: cámbiate correle. We leave in 1 hour so if you're not ready asi nos vamos.
You: okayyyyy get out.
You closed the door and locked it again. You looked through the clothes you brought.
You: what do you even wear to a press conference full of men?
You looked around not knowing what to put on. Finally you decided to wear mom jeans with yeezy's and your Mexico shirt.
You: I guess this will do.
You did your makeup and hair and walked downstairs. You saw the entire team eating breakfast including Diego.
Chucky: iralaaaaa.
He whistled and you smiled. The whole team turned their heads to look at you except for Diego who was too busy texting on his phone.
Dad: lista?
You: yeah.

~press conference~
You drove with your dad while the others drove in their own cars. Once you arrived, the whole place was filled with paparazzis. You got out of the truck and followed your dad inside. You signed some autographs here and there. Suddenly all of the paparazzis left you and ran towards another person. You couldn't see who it was because of all the people surrounding them. All of a sudden you saw MANY girls running.
You: y estas que?
Dad: ah son las fans de diego.
You: es enserio? A todas estas las tiene así de locas?
Chucky: yeah and you were one of them once too.
You hit his arm.
You: Callate.
He chuckled

~At the meet~
All the players sat down at a large long table facing the audience with microphones in front of them as well as their name tags. You too had a microphone and name tag as well. You sat in a chair next to your dad. Questions came from every direction and it was getting really boring until someone asked you a question.
Reporter 1: this is a question for Ms.Lozano.
You: please proceed
Reporter 1: what leads you to come back to MX after a long time y/n?
You eagerly grabbed the microphone.
You: my family. I've been away for 5 years and I think it was time to come see them again.
Reporter 2: how long are you planning to stay?
You: not sure. A couple months maybe?
Reporter 3: how does it feel to be Raul lozanos daughter and chucky lozanos sister?
You: I don't see them how everyone else perceives them, but one thing I am very glad of is that they're the ones that stuck with me through everything.
Reporter 4: now I'm sure everyone wants to know this. So is there anyone catching your eye at the moment? Is there a lucky guy?
You: not at the moment no.
Reporter 2: not even a soccer player on your dads team? Perhaps Kevin Alvarez or Diego Lainez? Such attractive young gentlemen.
Kevin laughed and Diego kept a serious face crossing his arms in his seat. You chuckled.
You: no.
Then the press turned to Kevin and Diego.
Reporter 4: Kevin what do you think?
Kevin: definitely not. Perhaps friends but nothing past that.
He glanced at you and smiled and you returned the favor.
Reporter 1: Diego?
Diego: no. models aren't my type.
Memo reached over to Diego and whispered.
Memo: ya la quisieras tener en tu cama como las otras de tus viejas.
Diego moved away.
Reporter 1: why not? Y/n is one of the best!
Diego: I beg to differ. She's just like any other model.
You scoffed and looked at him.
Dad: mija
Diego looked at you and smirked.
Dad: alright any more questions?
You sat down and answered more questions then moved on from the subject.

~After the Press~
You were still so mad about how Diego didn't give you importance. You were walking out to your dads truck when you saw another team walking in for their press conference. You saw it was Portugal. The team Mexico was going against on Friday. You watched them pass by as you waited for chucky and your dad. They entered with paparazzi following after them. Minutes later you were roaming the halls waiting for your brother and dad but they were too busy signing autographs. Suddenly you were pushed into the wall. You turned around and saw a Portuguese player. Joao Felix to be exact.
You: what the fu-
Then you saw his face.
Joao: Ah! Você está bem? Sinto muito, moça bonita. (Oh! Are you okay? I'm so sorry pretty lady)
You: oh umm you speak Portuguese?
Joao: yes I do. My apologies, do you not?
You: Sim. Estudei português na faculdade.
(Yes. I studied Portuguese back in college.)
Joao: Isso é bom. Mas me perdoe, estou atrasado. Deixe-me convidá-lo para um brunch para compensar?
(That's nice. But forgive me I'm running late. Let me buy you brunch to make it up?)
You: Oh não, tudo bem, não se preocupe. Boa sorte lá dentro.
(Oh no it's fine don't worry. Good luck in there.)
Joao: Obrigado! Vejo você na sexta-feira?
(Thanks! Will I see you Friday?)
You: Me vejo na sexta-feira? Onde?
(See me Friday? Where?)
Joao: Você é a filha de Raul Lozanos, não? Você vai estar no jogo?
(You are Raul lozanos daughter no? Are you going to be at the game?)
You: Ah, sim, sim! Eu estarei lá.
(Oh yeah yeah! I will be there.)
Joao: Ótimo! Vejo você lá, moça bonita. Tchau!
(Great! See you there pretty lady. Bye!)
You: Não entendi seu nome
(I didn't catch your name)
Joao: Joao E você?
(Joao and you?)
You: y/n.
Joao: Eu realmente tenho que ir. Vejo você em breve y/n
(I really gotta go. See you soon y/n)
You: Tchau!
(Bye!)
He left off running into the meeting room. You laughed to yourself and when you turned around you were met with Diego.

A/N: ahhh heres one of the updates!! I will be posting another update laterrrrrr 🫶🏼🫶🏼 love youuuu

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