What A Goal ~Phil Foden~

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"I'm to fucking pregnant to watch your game Phil!" Phil had a final against inter, and it was a champions league final so obviously it was special.

He giggled at how mad she was just because she was pregnant and at that moment everything got so much more real for him. He couldn't help but laugh as he responded to her. "Is that really the smartest thing to say to me at this moment, i'm just about to go walk out on the pitch to play in the champions league final and that's what you choose to say? Come on babe we've gone so far to be here and now you choose to complain?"

"I'm hot, i'm sweaty and i'm fucking 30 weeks pregnant! I can barely move let alone watch a football game for 90 minutes with the other hot wags!"

He could tell by her tone of voice that she was genuinely angry, she wasn't just messing around.

"Look, I get that you're pregnant and everything but you're in a luxury suite with an A/C, you can't be that hot and sweaty. "

If it was anyone else that told her this she probably would've bitten his head off but he had just reached the final of the champions league so she wouldn't hurt him. "You could also sit down the whole game if you really have to."

"Yeah i know i can sit down in the stands phil! Im not stupid, but nobody else there is 30 weeks pregnant in turkey heat."

He smiled as she got even angrier, she could've picked a better time to get so mad but it was always amusing for him when she got like this.He placed his hands on her hips and leaned down so he was really close to her face.

"Look at me, you're going to watch this game with me whether you like it or not, I want my girl by my side when I'm on the pitch winning the champions league and you will be there next to me and that's final."

"Fucking hell shes hormonal." John laughed gently, knowing he had it all to come with Ellie being 16 weeks pregnant

He chuckled at the way John mocked her, it was good to see that she wasn't the only pregnant one who was moody nowadays.

He turned back to her and he gently grabbed her chin with his fingers, he didn't want her to focus on everyone else. "You're just being hormonal but I don't mind, it's just another side of you i have to learn to live with and I'm going to have to learn to love that side as much as I love the rest of you."

"I can't do this fucking game, standing with all the hot girlfriends that are so fake it makes me want to die! For a while 90 minutes whilst i'm heavily pregnant!"

She had a point, there would be a lot of other women at this game for other players and the wags were known to be a bit bitchy at the best of times.
He sighed at her complaints but he couldn't help but laugh at how she said them.

"You're not going to die, you're going to be fine, there's not going to be that many women, it's going to be alright, you're just overly emotional right now."

"No im not! Im being realistic." Effy started to cry which made her angrier "Why the fuck am i crying!"

When she began to cry that is when he finally became worried, her crying was far more scary than her shouting.
He placed his hands on her waist and pulled her into a hug, he could feel her stomach growing bigger and harder.

"Hey hey hey, it's okay you're just getting too emotional, you'll be fine, everything is just getting a little too much on you right now but you'll feel better after the game and when the baby arrives you'll look back on this and laugh. "

"What there dad forcing me to watch a fucking football game." Effy snapped "You need to go into the changing room i'm finding Ell, good luck."

He felt his heart sink when she snapped at him like that.