ANDY
I didn't tell my parents about meeting with Lewandowski. I'll tell them if I will work for him, which I think is almost impossible.
My dad called Xavi yesterday, and now we have tickets for today's game. My parents are good friends with him, and I remember he was at our house very often.
I was looking for a shirt I can wear for the game. And I decided I won't wear Gavi's jersey. I wore one with my name on it instead.
After a while we all went to the game. We have very good seats, because of Xavi.
- We're going to Xavi after the game. You want to go with us, or you're having plans with boys?
I didn't have plans with boys, and I didn't want to go to Xavi's house either.
- I don't have any plans yet. I'll just go home.
- Are you okay?
- Yeah. Have fun with Xavi.
The game started. Fermin saw me and waved. I waved him back, and I felt someone's eyes on me. It was Gavi. But he didn't look at me like he knows me. Maybe he doesn't recognise me any more?
I took a deep breath. It's not your fault, Andy. It's not your fault.
We were watching the game when Fermin scored a goal. I was really happy, he finally got his chance and could show everyone what he can do. He made an A with his fingers and blow a kiss. Call me delusional, but I know it was for me.
After the break, Barça scored another goal and they win the game. It was nice to see them come back, because I was watching every game when I was in Italy, and it wasn't colourful for the whole time.
- It was a nice game.
My dad told me when we were going out of the stadium.
- Yeah. It was nice.
- Gavi is a grown up man now.
I nodded. How am I supposed to say that we are over, when I was crying in my dad arms every evening when we left? When I was writing letters to him and sending it with my mom? When we talked every week? They knew about this promise, but I think they forgot about it. Or just don't deny that they know.
Everyone has that person, with who they planned to spend the rest of their lives with. They planned that they'll have houses next to each other, they kids would be best friends like them. My person was Gavi, and then Fermin also. We decided that we want to live in Barcelona, next to each other. They will have their great football careers and I will be an actor or interviewer. But I moved out and all of these little Andrea plans died.
My parents gave me money for Uber and left to Xavi's house. I was sitting in the living room watching "Tangled". It was one of my favourite childhood film. My phone beeped, so I checked who it was.
amigo👽: Did you like the game?
andy🤠: Yep. It was nice.
amigo👽: The goal was for you if you still didn't realised. It's good to have you back here.
andy🤠: I realised that. Thanks. You're the best.
amigo👽: 🫶🏻🫶🏻. Good luck with Lewandowski tomorrow.
andy🤠: I hate you for that one.
andy🤠: And I have a question.
amigo👽: Go on.
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After years |Pablo Gavi
FanfictionAndrea Moreno had to move out from Barcelona when she was a child. After a few years, she came back and started working as a babysitter of well known footballer child. When she was at work she accidentally met someone from her past.