One week. In one week the Nations league was going to start and Jamal would see him again. He would lie and say that he wasn't scared of how it was going to be but who was he kidding. When he got the news he was also a bit excited though. A little part of him still hoped that when Florian would see him again he'd want to get back together and come back.
Jamal point of view
I mean look I know that it's stupid but what if? What if he misses me and completely regrets his decisions and is just too scared to look at my texts? I mean it could be possible who knows. Who am I kidding? He doesn't and I am just saying this in my head to not seem as pathetic as I am even though I am pathetic. It's been months since we broke up and paparazzi keep on spotting him with nice models and I am here alone on a Friday sitting in my apartment and watching romantic Christmas movies while eating protein ice cream.As the movie was done I got a call from my mom.
" Mama hey what's up?"
" Nothing much honey I just wanted to ask if you had time on Wednesday Stacy is coming for a visit."
" Yea I have no plans. When should I be there?"
"Seven seems fine. What are you doing at the moment?"I didn't want to tell her that I am at home watching movies cause I know she'd think that I am desperate and would try to set me up and if there was one thing I hated it would be when my mother tries to set me up with someone's daughter. It always goes horribly wrong I know from experience.
"Mom I am at friends. That reminds me I should probably get back to them.Bye love you mom. Tell Jerrell and Latisha that I miss them."
" Will do bye."
And with that I went back to watching my movie. It was called a Christmas prince for Christmas. The story was about a reporter who faked being a teacher to get to know the royals secrets and then fell in love with the prince. It was a classic and he's already watched it about a million times but with every watch it got better and either way is calves were hurting from training today and he'd just returned from Korea. So it was also good for him to spend so time alone before the Nations league.
As his ritual Jamal checked his messages there were many from Fans as usual but none from the person he wanted to hear the most from. So he went and got bed ready tomorrow would be a new day and a match was awaiting him.
As he made his way to the match he had to take some pictures with fans. It's not that he doesn't like them but it's rather the missing time on his hands that bothered him.
The game went it good. It was always fun to play with Thomas and Sane also Josh didn't disappoint and as usual Manuel held every goal. He shot a goal and Thomas did 3. When they won the fan were screaming on the top of their lungs. The vibes were amazing and the atmosphere was fire. It made him remember why he choose this career in the first place, all the hard work was worth it for this.
When the press conference was over he went to drink a beer with Thomas and Manu. They invited him and he couldn't sit at home alone another night in a row. They also lured him with his favorite food Maultaschen another reason not to decline.
As they were sitting in the restaurant eating their food Jamal made his way to the waiter to ask for more drinks their beers were empty and he'd offered to get them a new row.
"Hey could we get three bears please."
" Ya no worries got you. Here. Wait are you Jamal Musiala?"
" Yeah that me but please don't tell anyone.If you want we can take a picture just please keep it to yourself."
" No worries and no thank you I am not a fan of you. I like the Borussia Dortmund not a Bayern München fan sorry."
" Okay I see, well thank you."
" Yea you should switch to them though they're better than Bayern and you'd make such a great team."
" Thank you I guess but honestly I love Bayern."
With that he took the beers and went back to Thomas and Manu both of them already shipping him with the waiter. She wasn't ugly but also not him type.
" Come on Jamal, make a move shot your shot man."
"Ya exactly you're at the right age you can date get yourself out there man."
" Guys she's not my type."
" So what is your type."Manuel asked actually wondering.
" I don't know but at least not her so no."
" Okay you know what Jamal in the next week I am going to make it my life vision to find you a partner. If I don't you can get all my money. I'll bet you 200 euros that at the end of September you'll have a partner."
" Bet ok Manuel Neuer if you don't find me the perfect partner within this month I'll be 200 euros richer. Easiest money ever earned thank you already."
" We'll see"
With that they all called a cap and made their way home and tomorrow was Sunday. The day were Jamal had his piano lesson he started because of Thomas who had convinced him to take on a hobby to get over Flo. Which was a good idea but also a very tiring one at the same time.
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Love beyond the game(MusialaxWirtz)
FanfictionWarning this story includes some mature content please don't read if this makes you uncomfortable. I do not own any characters and this is pure fiction .