another busy saturday night clearing glasses and selling alcohol to already drunk people.
when moura decided to move to the big city of london, this wasn't the life she expected, but it was the life she got.
she couldn't stay in her old small town in wales anymore, she had to move to the big city, at whatever cost.
she worked weekends at a popular pub in central london. she tried to be open minded and just get through each shift one day at a time. however tonight she was struggling.
the bar was crazy busy due to a football game that had been going on in the area. which meant drunk dad bod rowdy old men.
with moura being an attractive young girl, she was getting disgusting comments all night but had to put a brave face on and laugh along with them.
as the time turned around 1am, she decided to go in the smoking area to clear any empty glasses people had left.
she went outside and noticed there was a group of around 4 guys laughing and joking. she didn't really take much notice of them and continued with her job.
glass by glass she picked up when she heard the voice get aimed towards her.
"hey! girl!"
"dude shut up!"
"helloooooo?!!"
"bro shut the fuck up"
moura turned her head to see the group of boys she noticed earlier now had all there eyes in her direction.
"if you want to order something you have to do it at the bar" moura said to them.
now looking at them she noticed that they were actually a pretty good looking group of boys. but they were probably drunk dickheads like the rest of the people in the bar.
"come here" a blonde boy with long hair called over.
moura noticed how tall he was and felt slightly intimidated.
"don't be scared we just want to talk" he continued.
"bro you're scaring her" another boy with brown slicked back hair said and hit his chest.
"i just told her not to be scared it's fine." the blonde boy with long hair said.
moura considered her options and decided she'd much rather talk to some attractive boys then clean up after the old men.
she placed the empty glasses on the table and walked over to them.
"what can i do for you?" she said with half a smile.
"okay so, don't find this weird. but we're doing a quiz about you. winner buys the next round. will you confirm the answers for us?" the boy with long hair said, it was clear he was the most drunk as he's the most confident.
believe it or not, this wasn't the weirdest request she had been asked. moura was so bored she just wanted a bit of entertainment so she thought why not.
"okay sure, who's the quiz master?" moura said and got a little cheer from the four boys.
"erling, you ask the questions." a tall blonde man with a foreign accent said.
"okay, question one." the man now known as erling said. "what is mystery girls name?"
"i'm getting basic white girl vibes, so like katie or something." the boy with slicked back hair said.
"you can't say that jack!" a shorter blonde boy said.
this shorter boy was the most attractive of the group in her opinion so she felt honoured that he stuck up for her after the boy known as jack just called her a basic white girl.
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ØDA - Martin Ødegaard
Fanfictionwhen a girl meets her favourite footballer whilst working the night shift, you'd never guess they'd fall in love... NOTES; •this book is just for fun please don't take it serious. •i don't proof read so if there's grammar or spelling errors please i...