Sara pov:
Today, we are going to be flying to SAUDI ARABIA. I'm so exited. I just can't wait to play against Al Nassr, apparently they're really good but I think we have a chance.
"OMGGGG GUYSSS!" One of my teammates starts yelling and cheering, I don't know why.
"Whattt, why are you yelling so early in the morning." It's about 2 am right now. We're leaving so early because the time difference between Canada and Saudi is a large amount.
"You guys know who Ronaldo is right?" She ask
"Duh, who doesn't."
"Yeah whatever, his son plays for Al Nassr Fc so he MIGHT SEE US PLAY, AAHHHHH!" Everyone looks at her for a second and at the same time they all start screaming. I still don't understand why they care so much, yeah it's Ronaldo's son but it's not that deep.
"Why are you guys making such a huge fuss about it." I ask confused.
"Have you've not seen what he looks like?!" Cristal, my best friend ask.
I shake my head and she quickly grabs her phone to show me
(You guys already know what he looks like, it's the cover of the book😝)
"Damn" I whisper but Cristal heard me.
She was about to tell me something but our coach interrupted us.
"Guys we are close to the airport, please get your stuff out before we are there. We'll be there in about 5 minutes." Our coach yell for the front of the bus.
Cristal returns to her seat and I start packing my things up. There's only coaches and players on the bus, our parents have to get to the airport themselves. I call my mom to see where she is and she picks up immediately.
" Hey baby, I'm already in the airport dozing off when will you be here?" I can tell she's very tired by her voice it's raspy.
" Hey mom we're pulling up to the airport now, see you soon love youu!" I say into the phone.
"Love you too, see you soon!"She says and I hang up.
Finally we enter the airport and our parents come up to us.
After a while our plane is leaving in 2 hours so Cristal and I decide to look around the airport.
While we were in a shop, two boys came towards us.
"Hey." One of them said. They looked much older than us. About 18 years old. Cristal and I always get mistaken for our age. People think we're 15 or 14, but we're 13. It's sometimes fun and a little weird.
"Can we get your snaps." The other one asked.
"No thank you." Cristal and I said at the same time. They looked at us weirdly and we ran as fast as we could to our gate.
It was finally time to board, I decided to sit with my mom since she was alone.
When the flight took place finally.
I asked my mom about my dad.
I have no idea who he is and I feel that I have a right to.
She pretended not to hear me, why?
I just wanna know my dad, is that too much to ask.
