In this story, we will meet Sofia, who is the daughter of a multibillionaire. Her dad is a big fan of FC Barcelona and donates a lot of money to the club. Sofia spends a lot of money which bothers her father. So he talks to his good friend who is th...
I got on the plane completely relaxed. I know that some people are afraid of flying, but I'm not. I used to fly with our private plane all the time. I was holding on to Mario the whole time. Maria and I sat completely in the back. Maria says that the plane ride is more fun if you sit in the back, I don't know why. As we sat completely in the back, no one sat behind us, and in front of us sat Balde and Pablo Torre.
The start of the ride was excellent. Normally, I don't ride with more people on the plane. So this takeoff was very interesting for me. When we took off, everyone clapped. And then they started playing songs. I think the DJs were Raphinha and Ferran Torres.We honestly don't have the same taste in music, but the songs weren't bad.
After about ten minutes of flight, Maria started taking out a bunch of food from her bag. It's like we're going on an 8-day trip. Maybe she planned that there might be a crowd in the air or something. Everything was perfect. I didn't think I would have this much fun. I had a wonderful time with Maria. At one point, Balde and Pablo turned towards us. We started talking. Well, mostly Balde and I actually. I didn't even know he was so funny. Otherwise, he is very quiet in training, so I was even surprised that he was talking to me.
We were having so much fun talking that I didn't even notice that Maria had gone to the toilet.I only realized she was gone when I received a message from her.
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I don't know what she meant. We were just talking. I mean, he's nice. Oh no. Maybe though...I enjoy his company.
The rest of the trip was great. Balde and I got a lot closer. We even realized that we have a lot in common. Pablo and Maria got along great at the end as well.
Everything was perfect until the karaoke started. That was a bigger failure. Ansu Fati was the first to sing. Honestly, he wasn't that bad. He could easily change his profession. Then Koundé sing, he sing some French song. He wasn't even that bad. Miraculously, even Ter Stegen sing. Then Raphinh took over the microphone. Then everything went downhill. He sing a Brazilian song. He sounded like someone was strangling a cat. Everyone yelled at him to stop. But he definitely didn't stop until Xavi turned off his microphone. Then he hit him on the head with the same microphone. I'm sorry I wasn't closer to see it. You could only hear: "YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT MUSIC IS," shouted the failed singer while Xavi hit him on the head.
Maria was dying of laughter. "Is it just me that this performance sounds like a drowned squirrel?" Balde turned to me and said. That really made me laugh. "A little," I answered.
I really had fun. Like never in my life. I always had fun with Maria. But this time Balde kept me in great company.
