when 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...
well that was fun. moura spent the last ten minutes of her shift being screamed at by her manager. luckily she got to keep her job. she hated the job but really needed the money so couldn't complain.
she grabbed her tote bag and coat and quickly left the pub in hopes no one would see the tears in her eyes.
she tried to put up a hard front. after all, being a young girl living alone in london made her an easy target for god knows what.
but deep down she was still human.
she began walking the busy streets when she heard her name being called.
"moura!"
on god, probably her boss going do round two, she thought.
she began to pick up the pace as the tears rose in her eyes again.
"moura!" the voice called out again and tapped her on the shoulder.
she quickly turned around and noticed it was martin.
"look martin, i don't have time to chat my train is in 5 minutes..."
"i'm sorry." he said.
"for what?" she replied.
"for getting you into trouble." he sweetly replied.
"you didn't get me into trouble, i chose to speak to you guys." moura said. she just wanted this conversation to be over so she could go home and cry to her guinea pigs.
martin didn't know what to say. he just wanted an excuse to see her again.
"martin i really have to go..." moura said and started backing up.
"wait!" martin said lightly grabbing her hand. "can i please get your number or instagram something. i cant leave you like this."
moura sighed. she was in mixed emotions right now.
"give me your phone." she said holding her hand out.
martin knew that without the alcohol in his system that he'd never do this sober. ask a pretty girl for her instagram.
he handed her his unlocked phone and watched intently as she typed away.
"there, now i really have to go." she said and before martin could reply she went running off into the distance.
he looked down and smiled at his phone.
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