A Reporter | Antoine Griezmann

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It's been a week. He didn't talk to me so I didn't. Not that I wanted to- but I don't have anyone here beside him.

I don't want to be left alone- I want to go back to my friends. He didn't let me talk to them after the incident. But I wanted to.

On his touring bus, in between his sheets. Here, you find me laying awake in the middle on the night while he kept on sleeping on the couch.

I looked at the camera, it's on- flashing a rapid red dot over and over that was bothering me.

Enough from the childish acting.

I sat up removing the sheets wearing my sleepers and walking toward him.

"Can I have a word?" I said while he was setting on his phone.

He didn't reply, I'll take this as a go ahead.

"I'm sorry" I said looking at his eyes then down at the ground.

"Do not." He said firmly pointing toward me.

"You're having me as if I'm in the jail!" I looked back up. He began to get angry.

"For your own good!" He said walking past me.

"Then explain why I can't go back to my family pretending that nothing happened?" I asked crossing my arms following him to his closet.

"Angelina. Keep it simple without making much trouble."

"But-"

"I'mma pretend like nothing happened, but remember to put boundaries between us or else I'll have to put you in a real jail." He pulled out number 7 jersey for him and gave it to me.

I don't wanna wear that.

"Wear it now we're going to the stadium I have a game to play." He said pulling one for him and leaving the room im in.

"It's midnight! I ain't going anywhere." I said following him.

"Angelina, its hardly 8 at night. I have a little press conference, gotta be there at 9. Now hurry." He pointed at the room for me to go amd change.

"But it-"

"I'm not gonna ask again." He gave a the look. Firm. Angry. Very not happy.

I had no choice but to be his pet.

Its 9, we reached there. In the stadium there's a room filled with reporters cameras microphones lightnings, all the stuff you could imagine for filming.

There was a wall full of logos, sports, food, electronics and bunch of other sponsors.

"Antoine here please, gonna do a retouch" a girl approached through the reporters asking Antoine to go with her.

"Gonna go like this thank you" he said ignoring her walking up sitting on the chair behind the table.

I was in a vip section, I don't even know how there's a vip section and I'm the only one standing in it.

I was waiting for him while he sat down on the chair facing the table that had a bottle of water and a cup with his name on it, the wall of sponsors behind him. Did I forget to mention that he was higher than all of the others? He was sitting on some sort of a higher stage.

They did a microphone check, fixed his hair meanwhile everything being recorded and photoshooted.

"Hello everyone thank you fkr attending today. Let's do this real quick gonna answer few questions." He started fidgeting with a pen that was on the table ready to take questions confidently.

"Is it true that you have a 100 million euros offer for this winter from Real Madrid?" A reporter asked while everyone went quite.

"I don't know, you know better in these stuff don't you?" Antoine replied keeping a firm eyecontact as long as he wants to talk to the reporter.

Does he really have an offer? I mean, Real Madrid is superior club comparing to the PSG. Although moving to Madrid is such a big flex !

"How are your expectations flr this match against Atletico Madrid?" Another reportes asked- another firm look.

"Strong team, great defence not gonna lie. But we kept on training, we have such a great team with a great plan. I have high hopes." He added a smile.

"Antoine you've been reportedly seen with a brunette girl on the media, any sign of new relationship?"

The room went even quieter. What kind of question is this. Thought this only involves football information not personal life information!

"Donnu ask her yourself." He said keeping his gaze firmly on the reporter not moving it up. It's like he didn't want me to be publicly seen or something, even-though I have been.

Now the media knows me.