Part 7

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After 5 minutes of more crying and just trying to get my breathing back into my control, all of them final agreed that I had had enough for the day and let us go home.

Alexia's pov:
After Lola and her dad went home i quickly packed up my things and headed out to go to our match day -1 training session. But as I was driving I couldn't help but feel guilty over what had happen. Was it my fault Lola had a panic attack?

Lola's pov:
The car home was silent and awkward. I had embarrassed my self in front of ALEXIA PUTELLAS 'la Reina' the queen of women's football. Before I could think more of it we arrived home, I bolted out of car and up to my room, when my dad shouted.

Dad: "remember where at the Barca femeni game tomorrow for the el clasio at camp nou!"
Dad: "you also have training tonight don't forget!"

This day could not get any worse.

Authors notes:
I apologise for the short chapter and not updating regularly I completely forgot I was writing this.

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