ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴄᴀɴᴅʏ - ʟᴀᴍɪɴᴇ ʏᴀᴍᴀʟ

'41 - Away days.'

Today is away game day, which I finally get to go to!

The boys are ecstatic as we get to go to Germany for the away game, they play against Leipzig.

We've all packed our 3 day suitcase since yesterday, but of course, Gavi was too busy doing whatever, which is making him run around the house looking for his stuff.

"Where the fuck are my green socks!" Pablo yells from upstairs.

"I washed them and put them on your bed." I yell back, just enough so he can hear me.

"Well they're not over there!" He says.

"Don't make me go up there and grab them myself." I warn him.

"Do it, I can't find them." He challenges me.

I swiftly move up the stairs, walking into his room, and picking up his freshly washed green socks from on top of his duvet.

"I swear that was not there." He gulps.

"Since I'm feeling nice today, I won't cause any harm." I explain.

"Hmm, thank you Camilla." He eyes me suspiciously.

"At your service, Pablo." And by that, I just walk out of his room and run back to the living room, seeking some rest on the couch before we have to leave.

The minute I sat on the couch, I heard someone yell my name; I groan and go stand up to see the hassle.

"Camilla, where was that blue bag left on my bed?" I can hear Ferran pacing around his room.

"Dunno, I haven't been to your room all week." I admit.

"When where the fuck is it, it has high importance." He shakes his head.

"What would be in there?" I ask, as being nosy is my favourite thing in the world.

"It's none of your business." He sneers.

"Oh then it's something important! Tell me." I sit on his bed.

"There's no time for that childish messing around, help me look!" He looks under his bed, then lets out a 'ha!"

He pulls the small, blue bag out of the bed, and puts it back in his suitcase, which was left opened.

"Ferran?" I act concerned.

"You okay?" He stop and looks at me.

"What's that climbing up your wall?" I start to show signs of fear.

"Where?" He turns around, and the minute he does, I seize the moment to quickly grab the blue bag out of his bag, and taking a snoop inside.

"Oh you bitch!" And before he snatches off me, I take out a Tiffany's box from the bag.

"Oh no way, who's this for!" I gasp.

"You know what." He sits down on the bed. "I was planning to ask her to be my girlfriend, she's German so I thought it would be a cherished memory if I ask her there."

"Who?" I tilt my head.

"I never introduced her to you, but it's the girl you caught me with." He chuckles, "Her name is Sophia, she's the girl I've been dreaming of."

"So, Sira's now a closed chapter?" I doublecheck.

"Yes, and Sophia, hopefully, will be my girlfriend soon." He smiles to himself.

"That's so adorable, can I check it out?" I shake the box.

"Sure, let me know what you think." H egives in.