I'm changing it to 1st person. Please forgive me for the sudden changes 😣🙏
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If the luck of some random clover was real, then it was definitely starting to kick in. But you didn't believe in that sort of stuff.
It was just a coincidence Nothing more, nothing less.
It took you a little time to process everything that just happened. Your dad's career going down the drain so he could suffer was something you wanted a lot from when you were 13. But all of a sudden, when it actually happened, it was too shocking. You were happy of course, but, even after you trusted that ashley girl, she revealed it. You told her not to, but she did. Maybe that was the first bit of luck?
'It feels like it all happened too soon...'
In the meantime, you remembered that bastard münchen's match was in 3 days. You needed to get rid of your fever -- fast. You ran all over your house, salvaging all the medicines and tablets that could potentially be of use in getting rid of your fever. 'Ughhhh where is that one tablet that literally worked wonders??' you thought to yourself, frustrated. You ran back to the table in the dining room for like, the 100th time, and all of a sudden, there it was. The tablet you were looking everywhere for. 'But i looked- never mind. I found it, thats all that matters."
Weird...
'I need to buy a jersey for the match... shit.'. You quickly went browsing on your phone for your favorite player's jersey
The emperor himself of course. The literal definition of luck and a king. ◇ Michael Kaiser ◇
You had found a jersey but it was hella expensive. 750 euros to be exact?
"WHY IS IT SO EXPENSIVE?!" you screamed out loud and slammed the phone on your bed.
"Fuck it you just know im buying it anyway".
You bought the jersey. It was supposed to arrive in 3 days. It was quick because you were next to germany, the manufacturing country. You could feel your bank account crying. You would take anyone's help for money, but then again, the only one with that kind of money was dad, and he wouldn't give you shit.
Addy ^.^
3:11 pm
Addy ^.^
gurl i just reqlized i dont have a jersey for my pookie nessie 😒👎
Y/n OOF. I JUST GOT ONE FOR KAISER 💣💣💣
Addy ^.^ Fuck you dont flex 😭😭
Y/n I'm in no place to flex i just spent 750 euros on it 😔✊
Addy ^.^ Oh- gurl just for kaiser ⁉️
Y/n He's worth anything even my liver and kidneys
Addy ^.^ Omgsame but for ness Help
Y/n Atleast you havent spent 750 euros yet- 🤠🔫
Addy ^.^ I just might.
Y/n no- 😨😰😐
Addy ^.^ too late sis
Y/n there's no going back once youve turned into a degenerate ☹
Addy ^.^ you could say that again. gtg tho 🤧
Y/n professional ditcher. Bye ☺(sleep with one eye open)
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You put the phone down amd plopped onto the bed. 'Should i start packing? ...nah'. Your fever was getting worse.
You needed to go to germany and see kaiser no matter what because what if he died in 2 weeks? Then you would never see him in real life again right? Sometimes overthinking goes a little too far... but it kept you motivated to recuperate. All for the one and only michael kaiser.
Your eyelids were daring to close so you gave in. A little sleep helps in recovery. You dozed off for a good two hours. The only reason you woke up was because of notifications blasting your phone. Another friend of yours, meguru bachira, from japan again, added you to a gc named... blue lock?
'Wait isn't that the name of the program yoi was talking about? Ah fuck it I'm too tired for this shit' you lied back down on the bed after muting the notifications.
You decided to go down and make yourself a good pot of soup to help with the healing. You decided to make a nice tomato soup and went downstairs to the kitchen. You turned on your TV while you were cooking your soup and it was a podcast about michael kaiser.
I mean, what did you expect to be honest?
The podcast was about how michael kaiser got selected from the u20 team. It mentioned him living a lavish life with all the money his family owned solely for spoiling him. Something felt off about this podcast.... like kaiser was lying about something.
It was his life though, so who were you to bother. (I know kaiser's back story this podcast thingy is for plot)
After about 20 minutes you were done making your soup and you turned off the ever so suspicious podcast about your favorite football player's life.
It looked like this:
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You dug into your soup and it calmed your throat down for a while.
