His daughter // Pablo Gavi

One

2021

3rd Person

Isabel sits in her backyard, her baby brother Sasha sitting on her lap as they 'take in the sun'.

"Belly, it's hot" Sasha whines.
Isabel cracks a smile.
"That's the whole point bebe"

Sasha let's out a sigh then purposefully falls limp in his sisters arms.

She giggles wrapping her arms around him, before closing her eyes leaning back on her chair.

"Isa!! Papi is asking for you!" Milan shouts.

Isa let's out a sigh before sitting back up.
"I guess our sun bathing is over today buddy" she says setting Sasha on the floor ruffling his hair.

The pair make their way inside, Sasha running off to his toys, as his sister walks to the kitchen where she assumed her dad would be.

and there he was.

"Hi, Pa" she whispers walking to him.

Gerard looks up from his phone smiling softly before pulling his eldest in a hug.
"Hey, Nena"

The 17 year old wraps her arms around her dad resting her head on his chest. "Did you need something?" She asks

Her dad nods at her.
"Yeah, I was wondering if you were going to the game tonight?"

Isabel look up at her dad.
"Of course I am? When have I ever missed on of your games on purpose?"

her dad kisses her forehead before pulling away from the hug. "Good, I got you, your brothers and Mami new jerseys. It's up in your room. We leave at 5"

"Put Mama is in Colombia right now?" She says watching her dad leave the room.

"So?" He shouts back

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5 quickly came around and the current family of 4 were exiting the car.

The eldest hand in hand with both her brothers and they make their way into Camp Nou.

"Same seats as always"
Her dad says before saying goodbye to all his children and heads to the locker room.

Isabel slowly makes it the their seats which like always is left of the players zone, bottom row of the stands, right next to the tunnel.

The trio sit in their seats, the older sister occasionally joining the two boys conversations about whatever they could be talking about as they wait for the game to start.
That's probably what the girl liked most about having younger siblings. They were so random and she thought it was cute.

The girls eyes scan the Barça team as they warm up. Her eyes landing on a unfamiliar brunette who was wearing some sort of head protection?

'I'll ask dad about him later' she thought, before moving her attention to the young boys next to her, who had stared talking about dinosaurs and what dinosaurs could be another dinosaur.

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Pablo quietly kicks the ball around as the rest of his new teammates slowly flood the field.
He was nervous, very nervous. He didn't want to mess up and have them regret calling him up.

Pablo sighs and kicks the ball up in the air then into the goal once in comes back down.

"How's your jaw" Pablo flinches slightly at the sudden appearance of Pique, Pedri right behind him.

Pablo sometimes still has a hard time believing that he's actually playing with people like Sergio, Jodi and Pique. "It's fine" he says.

Pedri smiles at Pablo, walking over to him, swinging his arm around his shoulder.