The next day, Memo brought his kids and wife to training. As soon as Guille saw Isa, he came running towards her with arms wide open and gave her a tight hug. Throughout the entire day, he stuck by her side, refusing to let go.
"Isa, ¿puedo quedarme contigo hoy?" Mini Memo asked, his eyes shining with excitement.
Isabella smiled warmly and ruffled his hair affectionately. "¡Claro que sí, corazón! Estaré encantada de tenerte conmigo."
Guille's face lit up with joy as he held onto Isa's hand tightly, following her around the training ground.
Isabella felt touched by Guille's attachment to her, grateful for the special bond they shared. She embraced the opportunity to spend time with him, cherishing each moment they spent together.
As Guille stuck by her side, Isabella noticed that he was watching his father train with a mix of admiration and eagerness. Sensing his longing to join in the fun, Isabella gestured for him to come over.
"¡Ven, Guille! ¡Vamos a jugar un partido juntos!" she called out, a playful grin on her face.
Guille's eyes lit up with excitement as he eagerly ran over to join Isabella on the field. Together, they kicked the ball back and forth, laughing and cheering each other on.
Isabella couldn't help but marvel at Guille's natural talent and enthusiasm for the game. Despite his young age, he showed promise and determination, traits that reminded her of his father.
As they played, Isabella encouraged Guille, offering tips and guidance to help him improve his skills. Guille listened attentively, eager to learn from his newfound friend.
Meanwhile, Memo watched from a distance, a proud smile on his face as he observed his children enjoying themselves with Isabella. He felt grateful for her kindness and the positive influence she had on his family.
As the training session came to an end, Guille reluctantly said goodbye to Isabella, his face beaming with happiness. Isabella tousled his hair affectionately and promised to play with him again soon.
As Guille rejoined his family, Memo approached Isabella with a grateful smile. "Gracias, Isa. Mis hijos te adoran," he said, his voice filled with warmth.
Isabella smiled back, feeling grateful for the opportunity to bond with Memo's children and be a source of joy and inspiration for them.
As the day wound down, the team decided to cool off with a friendly game. Isabella was invited to play, and she eagerly joined in. The teams were divided, with Isabella finding herself on the opposite team from Santiago.
"¡No puedes jugar, Isabella, eres una chica!" Santiago exclaimed.
Isabella raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. "¿Tienes miedo, Santiago?" she retorted.
The match began, and Isabella wasted no time in showcasing her skills. Edson passed a long ball to her, and she expertly brought it down, leaving the team in awe of her talent. With determination in her eyes, Isabella made her way towards the goal line and scored a stunning volley goal.
Edson rushed over to her, his face filled with pride. "¡Esa es mi hermana!" he exclaimed, wrapping her in a tight hug.
The mini-match continued, with Isabella scoring three more impressive goals, leading her team to victory with a final score of 7-4. As the game ended, the team cheered and congratulated Isabella on her outstanding performance, proving once and for all that gender was no barrier to her skills on the field.
Hiiii everyone, this is probably the shortest chap I've written but I wanted y'all to read smth cuz all of the stories I have in my library haven't been updated😭 luv y'all lots💋
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