🗓️ : the next day.
________________________________elisa sat in the changing room and listened to the commentators introducing the match, chewing on some snacks before she heard a knock on the changing room door.
the footballer furrowed her eyebrows and opened the door, confused when she saw nothing but a bag with her name on it. nevertheless, she picked it up and went back to the bench she was on to have a look at what it was.
it was a gold bag with a rectangular box inside it which she pulled out. elisa popped the lid off of the box and her eyes widened when she saw a pair of expensive football boots, confused on who they could possibly be from. regardless, she tried them on.
"they fit perfectly," she said to herself in awe. at that moment, a note in the box caught her eye which read:
'let's run well with these new boots!
player elisa de almeida! run well!
- jia :)'elisa smiled softly as she saw the note, running around on the spot and jumping to check out how they feel. "they're amazing!" she said to herself and stopped when she heard her phone buzz.
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jia
do u like the football boots???________________________________
elisa's smile widened when she saw the message.
meanwhile, jia skipped through the hall that lead to the pitch outside where she was watching psg's match. in order to get to know her client, she should watch her play.
her phone buzzed.
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elisa
they're amazinghow much were they???
jia
don't worry about thatelisa
but i need to give u the money back???jia
shh ur my clientr u wearing them for todays match??? i'm coming to watch u
elisa
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jia smiled and put her phone away, bumping into someone as she walked to her seat. she was taken by surprise when she saw it was camila.
"oh, are you alright?" camila asked.
"camila? what brings you here?"
camila smiled nervously, "i accompanied director leon here to watch the match."
jia pressed her lips into a thin line and nodded.
"shall we go up together?" the attorney asked.
"no no i can't. i should be at the front of the pitch for my player. thanks for offering though," the agent replied.
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psg came out and jia smiled brightly, cheering loudly. elisa's eyebrows furrowed at the loud cheer whilst the crowd was partially silent and when she saw it was jia, she smirked to herself and hung her head low to hide it.
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ON HOLD! to the top! | élisa de almeida.
Fanfictionfocused on being the best after losing at the national leagues, elisa continues fulfilling her dreams of being the greatest football player. however, when she meets jia allaire, a sports agent attempting to live her life away from the influence of h...