I'm on a mission.
Which is to get the hell out of here. I'm bored as hell so let me tell you a quick recap of the last couple of days,
Gavi and Mason escorted me to my room after that case in the breakfast hall and I was told to stay here for the rest of the day so the case would have time to cool down. As you can guess everything didn't go that smoothly.
The case with the Croatians was on the news just a couple of hours later which was surprising since I didn't expect it to blow up that quickly. Madeline told me that Gavi and Pedri made some reports out of the actions of the Croatian players and I was about to send a huge thank you to them but the luck wasn't in my hands.
Apparently the security network in Qatar is nonexistent. I started getting weird log in warnings on my social media as the news spread out. My name wasn't even mentioned in that or in the other one which was Gavi and I a couple of days ago. Still some organizations found my accounts and tried to hack them.
I was sent to England's social media manager who told me to lock all my accounts immediately if I didn't want to lose them forever. And of course I didn't want that so yeah, he locked my accounts so I haven't been in touch with social media for four days. I don't even know how I survived.
And then the team wanted to keep me safe and out from getting any other drama so I was told not to leave the room. Having them as brothers is usually a good thing but when you have 26 overprotective brothers at the same time it's pretty hard to do anything they don't want you to do. They didn't even let me go to breakfast or lunch. I had to use room service every time I wanted something and I'm tired of it.
The team manager of England decided as well that no one has the right to meet me so the press wouldn't come after me and get some information. That was because England's team didn't want any negative attention since it's the playoffs.
So I have been binge watching Love Island for the past few days. Madeline has been my company for some parts of a day since she lives here as well but I'm not limiting her from doing whatever she wants. We only live once so I told her to make the most out of our time here.
But now I have wasted enough time. England and Spain both have games tonight and I'm going to both of them. I have already missed the quarter finals so I'm definitely not missing semifinals.
First things first. I take the locks away from my social media accounts since I don't care anymore if I lost them forever. Being without social media and contact with Gavi kills me. Plenty of notifications start flashing on my screen and I almost start crying since his words are so sweet.
No one, absolutely no one is going to stop me from seeing Gavi tonight.
I'll do anything to see his face and feel his touch again. Not seeing him for four days has been like hell. I haven't been able to stop thinking and dreaming about him. I feel like my feelings for him have grown bigger every single day even though we haven't seen each other and I don't understand how that is even possible.
I look for my light pink dress and end up finding it from Madeline's closet. As I can see, she still hasn't learned how to give me my clothes back. Oh Madeline... As revenge I borrow a black oversized hoodie from her to cover up my dress and put a cap on my head to hide my face. On my way to the door I grab my purse and put my favorite Nike's on.
Now let's start my mission.
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FanfictionAs 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...