AUGUST - pablo gavi

twenty // letting go

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thank you to cecelia
for helping me again w this chap !!

(recommended songs for this chap)

fade into you by mazzy star , or the night
we met by lord huron. (ON REPEAT!!)

(i would personally recommend the night
we met , but it's your choice!!)

also ignore all spelling / grammer mistakes as i didnt proof read !!

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the smell of alcohol and the flashing lights was enough to give isa a headache as she walked into the club for her eighteenth birthday party.

isa saw the whole barcelona femeni team there and a few of jude's mates that isa knew well. she also saw pedri and ale. but gavi was nowhere to be seen.

"ayyyyy isaaaa." a voice said from behind isa and she turned around to see phil foden with a beer bottle in his hand as he slurred drunken words.

"phil , hey!" isa greeted him with a smile and a quick hug.

"happy birthday!" phil chuckled , pulling away from the hug and taking a large sip from his beer bottle.

"thanks!" isa thanked him , yelling over the loud music with a laugh.

isa and phil had met up a few times with jude and trent alexander arnold a lot after the world cup. him , jude and trent had also even gone to a few of isa's games.

"where's jude?" phil asked , taking another large sip of his beer.

"oh , erm . ." isa paused , "he's gonna be late , but he'll be here soon. he has a meeting with ancelotti." she lied , not wanting phil to find out about the argument.

"oh , right." phil nodded , not being able to tell that isa was lying due the fact he was so drunk. "can you believe he's gone to madrid instead of playing in the prem?" phil laughed as he took another swig.

"not one of his smartest choices." isa joked with a laugh.

"at least me and him competing against each other in the champions league this season. playing alongside each other." phil smirked , "what's up with you and him? aren't you with gavi?"

isa paused. had jude not told any of his friends that he was dating isa? "he's my boyfriend. did he not tell you?"

"he's never told any of us. we've got no idea. i just thought you two were friends , you know." phil replied with a shrug.

isa felt hurt. she couldn't wrap her head around the fact that jude hadn't told his friends about them. was he ashamed of her?

phil panicked after seeing isa's reaction , "he probably just doesn't want us to start asking a bunch of questions is all. like . . . 'what's she like?' or 'how long have you been with her?'" he lied , not wanting to worry isa , "do you want me to get you a drink?"

"yeah , if you don't mind." isa said , playing with the necklace jude had gotten her which was around her neck.

phil nodded , disappearing into the crowd and walking toward the bar.