My Champion

Chapter 5

Sophia's POV

It was a few days later, and England would be playing the USA tomorrow. I was up early that morning, and I got dressed into a pair of blue denim shorts with a pale pink tank top before heading up to Jordan's room. I banged on the door until he answered, already dressed and ready for breakfast.

"Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday dear Jordan, Happy Birthday to you!" I sung. Jordan chuckled.

"Thanks Soph – how are you this morning?" He asked.

Last night I'd been a bit upset about Sammy again. Every now and then, I realise that him and I would've been doing this together had he not done what he did. What he did really hurt me, but that didn't stop me from missing him. We'd been together for so long, and I was still adjusting to life without him; he'd broken my heart after all.

"I'm okay." I told Jord.

"Good. What are you doing today?" Jordan asked.

"I dunno. Phoebe was still asleep when I left so I'll ask her when she wakes up." I replied.

"Ah okay." Jordan said. "I've gotta head down for breakfast with the lads – you coming?"

"Nah, I'll go see if Phoebe's awake and eat with her." I responded.

"Alright then." Jordan said.

The two of us headed for the elevator. I got out on the next floor down to return to my room while Jord continued on to the restaurant. When I got back to the room, Phoebe was awake and sat on the couch.

"Morning Pheebs." I smiled.

"Morning Soph." She replied. I took a seat next to her on the couch.

"Wanna grab some breakfast?" Phoebe suggested.

"Good shout, I'm starving." I agreed.

I was already ready to go, however Phoebe had to quickly get dressed before we could head down to the restaurant.

Once she was ready, we headed down. We gave a quick wave over to our brothers, who were sat near each other at the large table at the back of the restaurant that the England players were sat at to eat.

Phoebe and I picked out a quiet table for two towards the front of the restaurant. We helped ourselves to the breakfast buffet then returned to our seats to tuck in.

"You alright girls?" Mason asked, approaching our table with Jordan in tow.

"Yeah, all good." Phoebe replied.

"What are you getting up to today then?" Mason questioned.

"We haven't decided yet." I told him.

"We could go shopping? We haven't done that yet." Phoebe suggested.

"Ooh, I'm down for that." I agreed.

"If you're going shopping then take this." Jordan said, handing me some cash.

"Jord, I can't–"

"Treat yourself Soph, you deserve it." Joran smiled.

"Well, thanks." I said.

"Yeah, you have some too Pheebs." Mason said, handing his sister some money. Phoebe also protested, but like Jordan, Mason was insistent.

"Right, we'd better head back to our rooms and get ready for training." Jordan said.

"Have fun shopping." Mason added.

"See you later." I called, as the boys left.

Phoebe and I headed up to our room to grab our handbags before heading out to the shopping centre. It was a short bus ride away from the hotel, and I was taken aback by how big it was when we arrived. There was a selection of Spanish clothing shops alongside some English stores too, so we were spoilt for choice.