Every Girls Dream - Pablo Gavi // English Version

4- A messy morning

In the morning I woke up because I felt someone else in my bed and I soon realized it was Gavi.
Doubts assaulted my head, and I went through the last memories I had: we were in the car talking... Gavi said he was sleepy... Gavi falls asleep on my shoulder... Someone carries me to the room in his arms.... I ask Pablo to get into bed with me.... WAIT, I'M STUPID, I ASKED GAVI TO SLEEP WITH ME.

My head couldn't stop thinking about what I was going to say to Pablo, so much so, that I didn't even notice when he woke up.

- Olivia, what are you thinking about? - Gavi says to me with a sleepy face, damn, how handsome he is.

- You were awake this whole time!?- I say causing him to laugh- Nah, I'm just thinking about random things.

- Well ok-

- Are you nervous? - I ask him.

- I'd be lying to you if I told you I wasn't - he says.

- Well, don't worry, I'm sure you'll do great, as always-

- I don't know Olivia- he tells me in a soft voice.

- What do you mean you don't know? Fuck Pablo, you're the youngest player of the Spanish national team and of Barça, do you think that's by chance? It's not, you're one of the best players at the moment and besides, you're only 17 years old, imagine everything you have ahead of you -I explain- On the other hand, if you don't feel ready yet, tell my father or let me know and I'll tell him, but from my point of view you're going to do great.

- How could someone not love you if you are so fucking great- Gavi says to me while he hugs me.

- Hey lovebirds, I'm here too eh- Pedri tells us, which makes me throw a pillow at him - Oh, so you want trouble. You'll see.

Pedri threw a pillow at me but it hit Gavi, which caused him to throw one too and we started a war.
Some time later Riqui opened the door abruptly.

- Stop making fucking noise- he said as he slammed the door quite hard.

We just stood there laughing our heads off until it was time to get dressed. I put on some shorts that Pedri had from the national team, which I gave a few turns to the waist because they were too wide, Gavi's t-shirt with the number nine and a sweatshirt also from the national team on top.

When the three of us were ready we went down to breakfast and everyone else was already at the table.

- Hi guys- I say as I sit down.

- Man, here they are, the latecomers...- says Nico.

- Shut up, you just came down too- says Pique.

- Shh- whispers Nico.

- Well, so... Olivia, tell us whose shirt you're going to wear to the match?- says Morata humorously, which makes me laugh.

Whenever you have a match there's always a little fight about the shirt I'm going to wear, they're like little kids, I swear, I don't understand how they're so excited about it, but well, it's good.

- Well, mine is clearly mine- says Eric.

- What are you talking about? Mine of course- says Ansu.

- You're silly, take mine, I'm his favorite Galician- says Nico.

- Well, shut up, Olivia, please, tell them before they start beating each other up- says Pedri.

- None of you got it right- I say as I take off my sweatshirt and turn around.

When the guys see my shirt they start shouting.

- It's Gavi's, the kid has taken her away from us in two days!-

- Of course, he's the boyfriend!- says Busquets.

- What are you talking about Busi? - I answer.

- Fuck Gavi, that's no good, kid- says Ferran while he gives Gavi a glance.

- HAHAHAHA, fuck you guys - says Pablo.

- GAVI! - I shout.

The screams continue and while I laugh at the situation, until my father enters and there is complete silence.

- Mister, your daughter has betrayed us all- says Nico breaking the silence.

- Well Olivia, what have you done now?- asks my father laughing.

- I didn't do anything, they're the ones who are just being stupid- I answer.

- Mister, she's wearing the kid's T-shirt, he stole her from us in two days- explains Pedri.

- Well, leave the poor kid alone, he has enough to put up with you guys- says my father, which makes Gavi and I start laughing.

When we finish breakfast we decide to go to the common room of the residence and hang out there before eating and going to the game.

- Olivia - Ferran calls me.

- Yeah? - I answer.

- Please come-

- I'm coming-

- Do you know anything about Ana?- Ferran asks me with concern.

Ana is the daughter of Xavi Hernandez, Barça's coach, and also a very good friend of mine. I think her and Ferran have a thing, although Ana hasn't told me anything, Ferran always asks me about her.He loves her too much, and I know that Ana is a very good person but it's hard for her to commit, so I'm afraid that Ferrán will get hurt, because he's a great guy.

- Noo, I haven't talked to her these days- I tell him sincerely.

- Ah well, forget about it- he says trying not to show his disappointment.

- Hey, Ferrán, listen, I know you love Ana very much and you would give everything for her, but right now you need to be focused on the game and on yourself too. Please don't worry, I'm sure she wants to be with you too, but she's afraid of hurting you, and I'm honestly afraid of her hurting you too. Don't be disappointed, there is still a lot of time ahead to make things right, okay?-

- Ok, thank yo- he replies giving me a hug.

- Come on, now another thing, do you want to play Fifa?-

- Let's go- he says taking the controller

............
Hi, I wanted to make some clarifications before continuing with the story:
- I know that not all the players are currently playing and that the squad is a bit made up, but it is what it is.
- As Olivia is Luis Enrique's daughter, Sira does not exist.
- Ana is totally invented, I wanted Ferrán to also have a relationship like the one he currently has with Sira but I have changed it for the previous reason.
That's all, kisses 💋