Chanel's POV
I woke up the next day in a bed I didn't recognize and the last thing I remember is Gareth and I having drinks. I looked around the room and I was alone so I got up to get dressed and I realized that my clothes were scattered all around the room. So, I quickly got dressed and headed downstairs. "Good morning" Gareth said as he was cooking breakfast shirtless. "Morning what happened last night?" I asked "Do you even have to ask?" He said "Yes because I can't remember" I snapped. "Well, last night we both got pretty waisted and ended up back at my place" he said smirking. "I have to go" I said grabbing my things. "Don't leave" he said blocking my way to the door. "This was a mistake" I sighed "Here we go again it's been three months and nothing's changed" he said walking away from me. "That's not it I just hate that the first time we make love I don't remember it" I said "We can always do it again" he said walking over to me and beginning to kiss my neck and then taking me back upstairs to his bedroom.
Gareth's POV
I don't know where Chanel and I stand but, all I know is I need to get some things sorted out first. That day Chanel left my house after our little encounter I headed into training. "How was your night" Isco asked "It was great" I said smirking "Have you spoken to Chanel yet?" He asked "Yeah we're on good terms" I said shrugging my shoulders. "Did you get that DNA done like I told you to?" He asked "Yeah the results come in in a few weeks" I said "Good" he said as we were heading out onto the pitch.
