{𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭, 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘺
𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘦
𝘌𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘦 𝘚𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦}
~𝘐𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘦𝘭 𝘓𝘢𝘙𝘰𝘴𝘢✦ ° • ✦ ° • ✦
Alex POV:Finally or unfortunately Friday had already arrived. I had left almost all the projects finished, I only had a couple of them left but I didn't have to deliver them until after a while.
– What are you doing dressed like that? – Noa scolds me when she sees me in the uniform.
– Go to work? – I answer obvious.
– Haven't you read the group chat? We're wearing another one today.
When I get to the locker room where the party would take place and I see what the uniform is in tonight, I can't help but feel really mad.
Are they laughing at me?
– This has got to be a joke. I'm not wearing his shirt. – I say at the same time that I read his last name in what I'm supposed to put myself in. – I'm not going out wearing this.
– Oh come on, it's not so bad. – tries to cheer me up Noa.
– What's not bad? Did you see the name on it? – I say by showing the shirt well.
– It's just a name. – downplay it.
– It's not just a name. That's the name of the asshole who almost make me got fired the other day and my ex's favorite player. – I remember her.
Maybe all the hated I have towards him was not only due to the incident the other day, but he was also Matteo's favorite player and every time I saw him I reminded me of him..
– Well... maybe it's not just a name.– it says something regrettable.
– Give me yours. It can't be worse than this. – I'il ask her while I grab hers to see what her name is. – Dybala? If he doesn't play here anymore.
– Let's just say they asked about the group the other day what number and name we wanted, and I might have insisted on this a little bit. – explains to me briefly.
– Then how did I end up with this number? – question confused.
– You didn't answer, some said it would be a good idea for you to take it.
– Do you think this is a good idea? – I said very upset. – Change the shirt.
– I'm not gonna change it for you, it took me a lot to get it. – she complains while she puts on her own. – Besides, I'm loyal to my man, I can't wear another man's shirt.
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Perfectly Wrong || Kenan Yildiz (English Version)
FanfictionA vase valued at millions of euros broken. A girl full of bills to pay. And a football player with a good offer. What could go wrong?