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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐀 𝐂𝐀𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐒 𝐌𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘,
I quickly grab my handbag and take a deep breath, feeling a bit excited and a bit flustered. I step out of the house taking a moment to compose myself before seeing Alejandro.

I walk closer to the car and he steps out of it, his eyes lock on mine, I can see the admiration in his gaze as he takes me in. Maybe this could lead to something else, it's obvious he likes me and I think I like him. He walks over to me and opens the car door with a charming smile, and gestures for me to get in.

I don't get it, how can someone look so perfect.

I step into the car, my heart skipping a beat, The scent of his aftershave fills the air, and I feel a shiver of anticipation down my spine. I quickly settle into my seat, trying to act as calm as possible while my mind is raging with nervous excitement.

Alejandro steps into the drivers seat and starts the car, he looks over at me, with the same smirk he gave me in the cafe.

"you look beautiful"
he says, his eyes taking in my appearance, I feel a wave of flattery wash over me and I manage to stammer out a "thank you"

Alejandro continues driving, but his attention still focused on me, he starts a conversation, asking about my day.
I try to concentrate on his words, but his presence is overwhelming, the way his eyes keep flickering back to me make it hard for me to focus on anything else but him.

I manage to gather my thoughts and respond, telling him about my day and how I'd been getting ready for our meal, I then turn the question back to him, asking about his day and what he's been up to.
He flashes me a smile and begins recounting his day, his voice effortlessly charming as he talks about training and other aspects of his life as a footballer.

Every word he says seems to draw me in more and more.

We finally arrive at the restaurant after the long drive, and I take in the sight of the expensive and exclusive restaurant.
He parks the car and gets out, walking over to open the door for me. He offers me his hand and I take it, it was a natural instinct thing, I didn't mean to but I did.

I felt the butterflies in my stomach flutter even more intensely as we approach the entrance of the restaurant.

The butler greets us as we walk in, for once in my life I felt special,royal, famous but realistically I was a nobody, just someone who had a crush on the Alejandro Garnacho. We got escorted to our table, and it just looked amazing inside. I couldn't imagine a nicer place.


@𝐂𝐇𝐋𝐎𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐘𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐃 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓!



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