His daughter // Pablo Gavi

Forty

2022

Isabel does a small spin in her dress for the stylist.
Her and Pablo were currently getting ready for the ballon d'or.
Yesterday, the pair had an amazing time walking around ten city with his famous them went to a club later that day with their best friend.

Pablo smiles at the girl from his spot near the bathroom as the stylish fixes his shirt before praising the girl in front of them.
"you always know what you're doing Noah" Isabel laughs.
"Anything for you my darling, plus your boyfriend got be tickets to the ballon d'or least I can do" he claps.

Isabel wore a midi, black, straight neck line dress with a slit on the right side. She wore her silver jewelry, her hair was loosely curled and she had gotten her make professionally done.
Pablo thought she looked amazing.
she had insisted that she'd higher Noah because it was his first ballon d'or.
Isabel walks over to Pablo happily.
"You look amazing" he grins down at her.
Isabel smiles.
"You don't look to bad yourself"

Pablo chuckles.
"Well my job here is done, I'll see you later babe, tell your mama I miss her" Noah says walking over to the girl, giving her a hug and a air kiss to each cheek before saying goodbye to Pablo and walking out.

"You look so good" pablo gushes taking the girl by her hand lifting it up to twirl her.
"I'm going to have the most gorgeous date" he smirks, pulling her to him by her waist.
Isabel places a small kiss on his lips before removing her stuff from his grasp, grabbing her black heels from the bed and putting them on.

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Pablo steps out of the car, lending a hand to his girlfriend to help her out.
Isabel grips his hand tightly in hers as they walk over to his family to tell them where they go then back to Pedri and lewandowski.
"No date lewy?" The girl ask.
He shakes his head.
"Couldn't find anyone to look after the girls" he shrugs.
Isabel smiles at him sadly knowing he wanted his wife here.

Pablo pulls her along down the carpet, him and Pedri getting questions screamed at them and paparazzi telling them to look certain ways.
Pablo poses for a few pictures with his girl before telling her to head on inside to find his family after paparazzi started asking questions about her family and what has been happening recently.
She nods making her way ignoring paparazzi asking questions about her mother and father.
While inside the girl and Pablo's family all find their seats, which there's were at front but the row away from Pablo while here's was right next to his.
They sat and talked waiting for everyone to start slowly filling in the seats.
Pablo walks over to them with a small smile on his face.
He leans down giving his family all small kisses to the keep as they wish him good luck before taking his girlfriends hand and taking her to their spot.

"estas bien?" She asks as they sit down.
Pablo let's put a shaky breath and nods.
"Just nervous" he tells her honestly.
Isa reaches up and fixes the cord of his ear piece.
"Don't be nervous, everything will be just fine. Win or lose I'll still be so proud of you" she whispers.
Pablo nods, nervously fixing his ties.

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"The winner is...gavi" Pedri and Ronaldo announces.
Pablo squeeze Isabel's hand, smiling widely at her before standing up and walking up to the stage.
Isabel claps her hands for her boyfriend.
She takes out her phone and tries her best to discreetly take pictures of him., like she had been doing all night so far but Pedri said she looks like a mom and she started trying to be on the low. She felt so proud. How could she not want her own pictures to remember this
After he finishes his speech he stayed up their talking a bit.

Isabel laughs slightly noticing that he wasn't understanding anything that they were saying to him.
His ear piece probably stopped working.
Pablo glances at his girlfriend nervously before turning back to pedri and starts smiling and nodding along with him.
"He doesn't understand, does he?" Lewa whispers.
Isa shakes her head.
"Nope".