Eimear
My alarm doesn't get the chance to wake me up. Micheal steals it's job by jumping on my bed.
When I open my eyes his grinning ear to ear dancing around on my bed. I smile and grab a photo of it and send it to his mom.
"Someone's excited!" He looks at me "duh we get to watch the boys training session!!! Come on get up and get ready you can not make us late". I grab my phone to look at the time he woke me up half an hour earlier then needed but oh well.
I get out of bed and take a proper look at him. His in Gavi's jersey. I make a note to myself that that defiantly needs a wash. He has it paired with shorts and somehow he has number 8 painted on his face.
"Why do you have number 8 on your face?" "Because I have to support them both now that their your friends." I nod. I pick out a top and shorts.
"HEY what do you think your doing". I look at Micheal. I lift my hands up that have my cloths in them. "Um going to get changed?" He shakes his head and runs over to the closet. "No you have to wear this". He pulls out the training jersey Gavi gave me at the last match. Yes I still have it. I don't want to give it back as pathetic as it sounds because it smells like him.
"I don't know I think what I have is fine". "No. You HAVE to wear this". "Why?" "You have to let everyone know your there for Gavi no one else. You know how the media can be". For being 10 his quite smart. I know his right. "Fine." I grab the shirt off of him. He punches his fist in the air in celebration. I turn and head into the bathroom to get changed.
When I come out the girls were in the room. "Right everyone ready?" They all nod there heads. "Right let's go!!" "WOOOO!" Micheal screams and runs down the hallway. I look at the girls and laugh. "I'm glad to see his having a good time". I nod me head "me too. He desires it". "You spoil him Eimear". Harper says as she nudges me with her shoulder. I roll my eyes and close the door behind us.
Micheal was waiting by the elevator for her. We get in and head downstairs. We sit on the coach waiting for our Uber. After about 10 minutes it arrives. We were a bit early because of Micheal.
We all clamber in and I tell the driver where we are going. "Ahh ¿Están tratando de ver a algunos jugadores?" (Are they trying to see some players?) I nod my head " algo como eso" (something like that).
When we arrive he pulls up on the street where it's filled with people. "Me temo que no puedo ir más lejos a menos que tengas un pase." (I'm afraid I can't go any further unless you have a pass.) I nod my head "Gracias". I turn to the guys who are sitting in the back. "Right we get out here come on". I pay him and we all get out.
"Soo do we just walk up or what?" I shake my head "no Sophie Gavi & Pedri are in their way. He forgot to give me the passes so he will give them to me when he gets here". "Okay". Micheal pulls my hand. "Yeah?" "Ummm I think some people are starting to recognise you". When I look to where his looking some girls are pointing our way. They seem to be looking something up on their phone. I ignore them. "I'm sure there pointing at something else!"
It turns out I was wrong as they start to make there way over to us. "Hola! Eimear no es así?" "Ahh si." I look at the guys. I shoot them a Why are these people talking to me look. "¿Puedes hacer que Gavi me firme esto?" (Can you get Gavi to sign this for me)
"I'm sorry I speak English." They shove jerseys at me with the name Gavi on it. I'm not dumb I know what they want even if I can't understand them. I shrug my shoulder "I don't understand sorry". They open their mouths to reply when a car starts driving up the road. Saved by the bell!
When the car passes us it ends up being Gavi and Pedri. They go through the gates and my phone starts ringing. I look at it to see it's Gavi ringing.
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Pr stunt ~ Pablo Gavi
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