Y/n, a simple 19 year old girl who goes to college, like normal people do. Her father is a very well known coach, he actively trains the Portuguese club, Benfica.
She's always been into football but never really got the chance to join a girls footb...
Once Y/n left the training camp, to go eat ice cream with Camy, if I'm not mistaken, I had a small talk with Phil.
He doesn't understand Neymar, I mean, who does? But still, he thought it was wrong of me to interrupt him because apparently he was going to come here and apologise. I called it bullshit, but supposedly, Gabriel and Antony said otherwise...
After an hour or two, Mr. Southgate summoned us to a meeting. Basically the next two days will be training and Monday we have the first World cup match against Iran.
I hope we do good this year... It's coming home, right?
Match day
Y/n's POV
It's been about two days since I properly spoke to Jude. It's only been 'good morning', 'goodnight' and 'sorry, I have been busy' texts.
Not that I'm jealous of him being all day with the guys, I understand, it's his job. Honestly, I've been hanging out with Rúben lately. I promised him that I would try watch all Portugal's matches too. The boys are super nice sweet anyways.
I've also been hanging out with Camy and exploring Qatar, it's actually quite beautiful: the culture, the foods, but especially the scenery.
-Woah, it's so pretty!- Camila said while looking out the stadium cabin window. Yes, we got VIP cabins to watch most games. I love it!
-He really is...- I mumbled while looking out of the little balcony and down to the pitch. The boys were training and I noticed Jude desperately looking around the seats.
-Awh, how adorable. I thought you were mad at him..
-Im not.. particularly mad. Just annoyed that he barely spoke to me for the past two days.
-Right, I'm sure after the game he will have more time for you.
-Yeah, I hope so.
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