It was one normal day once again...
You aren't as distracted about football as you were before. But several questions remained unanswered in your mind.
What is it like to actually play in a match against 11 players with 10 players on your team?
Will it end up a mess with your teammates not working together and doing everything on their own or maybe even going as far as betraying?
Or will things be opposite and the other team will be a mess? Won't that make things boringly easy?
What will happen if you yourself is the only useful one on the field? Will everything fall apart, or will it make the opposite team let their guard down making you win?
You forgot most about football. You need to catch up on the information.
"....Huh....." You happen to find a familiar piece of paper in your drawer.
A messy writing of 'Noa' is on the paper.
An autograph.
'How nostalgic...' You took a closer look at the writing, a smile can't help but form on your face.
'Noa'. Noel Noa, the current world no.1 football player. His autograph is priceless as he barely ever sign any autograph to anyone. The reason might just be caused from him ignoring every fan coming his way. You are lucky to even meet him in person not to mention getting his autograph.
It was definitely a memory worth remembering till death.
"...?" You noticed one more paper in your drawer. Curious, you took it out, expecting it to be a blank white paper.
"!!" Your eyes widened after turning the paper around.
'Lavinho...'
Right, how could you forget? You were a big fan of his expressive personality, liking the fact that he seems easy to get along with. And you're right, getting his autograph was easy if you forget about the part where you have to wait in a line for hours and he even talked with you for a while.
The best experience you had with a famous football player.
How funny, you have two of the best football player's autograph yet you forgot about it like it was just another rock you have seen on the road.
"Y/N!" You heard M/N shout from downstairs.
"What?!" You shout back.
"........." Silence.
"Tch...." You carefully put the two papers in your drawer before leaving your room.
"Y/N!" You hear M/N shout again.
"Coming! Jeez...." You scratch your head.
"Y/N! Come downstairs! Breakfast is ready!"
"Shut up you bi-" You stopped yourself from finishing that sentence.
'Sorry, mum. But please kindly shut up.' You let out a sigh.
What a nice start of the day...
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"Y/N, where are you going?" M/N peak her head out of the room, watching you tie your shoes, ready to go somewhere.
"Jogging. I'll be back after a few hours." You inform as you stood up.
"Just in case some suspicious person comes...." M/N show you a knife she hid behind her back.
"I'll be fine.... And please don't bring the knife with you everywhere. I don't think dad trust you enough...." You whispered the last part.
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