The reporters have been following me since I left the hotel for midday practice. Luckily none of them have been brave enough to actually interrupt my peace. For god's sake I hope that is not going to chance since I'm not in the mood for chit chatting with any of them.
I will probably tell them to fuck off if they break my little bubble where I'm living at the moment. My little bubble contains no thinking skills at all since I'm trying not to murder the Croatian players. I really want to even though I know that's something I shouldn't do.
The other side of my brain is thinking about my red dress girl. Is she okay? What is she doing right now? And what is going to happen next?
Mason and I escorted her to her room after leaving the hall. She said she needed some time for herself and maybe a bath but otherwise she convinced she was fine. I didn't believe her for a second and I still don't. I'm not fine so could she be since she is the one who got all the dirty things on her.
"Gavi! Tie your shoes and put your shirt on, we're starting soon!" one of our assistant coaches yells as I'm on my way to the court.
How long it is going to take for them to understand I play with my shoes untied. I have done that for my whole life and I'm still continuing so it's time for them to stop complaining. Nothing bad has ever happened because of untied shoelaces.
The practice goes by and I can't remember a single thing we did. My mind is far away somewhere else. More precisely in room 9655 with a beautiful girl inside of it. I hope she has answered my texts I sent her before practice. Gladly I don't have to wait long before checking.
My dreamy walk towards our locker room is interrupted by a mass of people. Why are they gathered to block the passage? Can't I just go and change in private. Apparently not.
Someone shouts my name as I'm trying to walk past and I snap my head up towards the speaker which is a mistake. Really big mistake since I'm trying not to communicate with reporters.
Questions start pouring in from all directions and I can't even keep up with what they are talking about.
"Does the new case have anything to do with your girlfriend?"
"Is this the only rule violation?"
"Is the woman a fling or a girlfriend?"
"What do you think of your teenage fans?"
"Are there any exceptions to the rules?"
¿Esto no puede empeorar? What are they even talking about?? Has something happened during our practice?
I pick up my phone as soon as I get to the locker room and see what they were talking about. A news article about Croatia being kicked out of the tournament. Interesting, I think as I click the link.
BREAKING NEWS FROM QATAR WORLD CUP
Croatia has been kicked out of the tournament due violent behavior in the World Cup hotel. Several players have been reported after hitting a woman in the hall. The woman's identity is still unknown.
The case is unheard-of since FIFA has never kicked a whole team out of a tournament due several players' inappropriate behavior. We are wondering what else is kept from the public since the news was shocking to everyone.
As always, let us know if you know anything about the situation.
PS. Is this only a coincidence or does the case have something to do with the young Spanish football star and his secret girlfriend?
Let us know what you think in the comments!!
The comments are full of speculation about my relationship with the red dress girl, not the Croatian case. They deserve to be responsible for their actions.

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FanficAs Mason Mount's little sister's best friend you have a chance to watch Qatar World Cup from the front row, have fun with the team since the players are like brothers to you and spend the tournament in the national team's hotel. But is that enough w...