AUGUST - pablo gavi

twelve // vamos españa

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pedri g 🖕

pedri
bro come to the spain game today !!

isa
r u fr rn ?

pedri
ya bro !!

isa
ugh fuck you

pedri
is that a yes or a no hernández??

isa
it's unfortunately a yes gonzález

pedri
great !!

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isa arrived at the stadium which was getting busier by the minute. she was wearing baggy white denim jeans, and this season's spain jersey which was baggily tucked into her jeans. this time she had a white prada purse rather than the black one she'd brought to the england game.

she began to walk into the stadium and made her way to her seats in the VIP area. she debated on going to the footballer's lounge but the fact that the game was going to start in twenty-five minutes, she decided not to.

she saw pedri, gavi and balde warming up for the game and they look equally nervous. pedri waved at isa and she waved back with a smile.

she was proud of the three for making it onto the world cup squad. and she knew that they were going to make the whole of spain proud.

they all deserved it. gavi had won golden boy, pedri had won golden boy the previous year and had been compared to ANDRES INIESTA on multiple occasions, and balde was a brand new talent.

gavi had also been compared to xavi, which isa was seriously jealous about. all she'd ever wanted was to be compared to playing like her dad. but it seemed like gavi had earned that comparison.

isa figured that she didn't speak to gavi before because she was jealous of the fact that gavi had gotten compared to her dad.

and she thought that in her dad's eyes, she'd never be as good as gavi and that gavi would always be a step ahead of her.

the game eventually began and pedri and gavi were in the starting lineup, but balde was starting on the bench which is knew he'd be upset about. and all isa wanted was to be on the bench with balde and comforting him.

two girls walked in isa's direction and they were both laughing and joking. they sat on the seats that were near isa and one of the girls looked at isa and smiled.

"you must be isa hernadez." the girl smiled at isa. the girl was a brunette and was gorgeous, "i'm AURORA GAVIRA; gavi's older sister. come, seat here." she patted at the empty seat beside her.

isa got up and walked to the seat beside aurora, sitting down.

aurora greeted her with a hug and then smiled at her, "i've heard so much about you. and congrats on your ballon d'or. i never had the chance to congratulate you on the night."

isa noticed that she was a very chatty girl and smiled a lot which made isa feel comfortable, "thank you." isa smiled, matching aurora's energy.