Hello!! Je suis de retour (oui je sais ça fait longtemps). Et en plus d'avoir mis une éternité à écrire ce chapitre, je suis désolée mais il est en anglais. Comme je vous ai dit je suis désormais juste ici pour écrire ce qui me fait vraiment plaisir et vous le partager, que ça plaise ou non. Donc voila, je m'amuse :) Si je suis d'humeur je vous ferai peut-être une traduction un jour haha
Pour ceux qui lirons quand même, j'espère qu'il vous plaira parce que j'ai vraiment eu beaucoup de plaisir a écrire ce chapitre.
Par contre on en parle de la poisse?? J'ai commencé à écrire ce chapitre à l'annonce du transfert de Jadon, mais j'avais pas prévu qu'avant que je le finisse Gio serait transféré... en Angleterre!!!!! Donc bon, faite comme si de rien était svp hahaha
Bref, Have Fun,
Bisous <3
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Pov Sancho:
It's been a week now since my comeback in Dortmund. I'm so happy to be here again. This place is where everything began. Of course it's not the place where I first learned football, but I made my professional debut here, the world got to know me here, I made all my greatest experiences here.
Cause yeah, to be honest, since my transfert in Manchester, things haven't gone as well as I expected. I've done some good things of course, but I feel like I can't just play 100%, I don't feel like I can use all my potential there. And that's also the reason why I'm so happy to be back in Germany, because it's where I feel really useful, really good at what I'm doing. So even if it's only for 6 months, for now, I'm gonna make the most out of it.
But that may not be the only reason. I'm also very happy to see some of my formers teammates and friends again. But especially one of them...
Ever since I left, I can't forget him. We're still on good terms, we talk from time to time. But I miss seeing him, embracing him to celebrate a goal. I miss his touch, his voice, his eyes, I just miss him. Ever since I left, Gio Reyna hasn't left my mind.
When I still was in Dortmund, I knew I had a little crush on him. But I thought it was just a crush. But after I left I realized it was way more than that. I know, we're two men, we're footballers, but what can I do? My heart aches since we've been apart, I got butterflies in my stomach whenever I think of him, I can't control that.
My feelings went really further than I first wanted but I couldn't do anything. And come to think of it, what if? I can have feelings for anyone I'd like, as long as they don't know, nobody else than me is concerned. As long as nobody knows...
The thing is, someone knows. And that someone happens to be the last person I wanted to know: Marco Reus.
Don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't trust him or don't like him, I love him, a lot. He's always be there for me, like a big brother that helped me when I had to jump into the unknown, when I had doubts he was always there. And he's the one I stayed really closed to even during my time in England. And I'm the happiest man ever to play with him again. When we finally met again last week was the happiest day I've had in a while.
But one day, on a phone call with him, my feelings for Gio might have slipped in the discussion. I really didn't mean to, I wanted to keep them for myself. But I don't know what happened, I let my guard down and actually revealed it to him.
I was very scared of his reaction. But I have to admit he really didn't act like I expected. He actually became hysterical. He started shouting, telling me how happy he was and that, apparently, he totally saw it coming, even tho I still doubt this is true. His reaction makes me very happy tho, he's really supporting.
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Short StoryC'est un recueil d'os foot. Il y en aura avec des joueurs suisses, avec d'autres joueurs et aussi un peu avec des pilotes de formule 1. Homophobes, dehors.