Noel's POV
Sam, and the twins and I had so much fun hanging out watching the PSG match. I took pics of the twins in a PSG jersey and sent them to Ney because I know how much he misses his kids and I don't wanna be harsh but I also know he'd rather see them in a barca jersey. Sam and I took tons of pics and uploaded them to Insta. After the match I let Sam FaceTime Ney with the kids while I hung out with Sara downstairs. "So, I hear your a dentist?" I asked her just making small talk. "You don't have to pretend to like me I know you used to screw David" she said and I was totally appalled. "First off I was just trying to get to know you and the situation with David and I was more than that we were in love you wouldn't know nothing about that" I said getting up to leave. "What's that supposed to mean?" She asked. "It means if you break up every six months but maybe that's a sign" I said shrugging my shoulders going to head upstairs. "Hey what's wrong?" David asked as I was headed upstairs and he was entering the house. "Ask her" I said as I headed upstairs. I walked in the room just as Sam was hanging up talking to Ney. "What did he say?" I asked. "He said that he missed you and kids and he couldn't wait to see you" she said. "My first week is almost up so I'll send the kids to spend time with him while I go off on another destination" I said. "You mean us both?" Sam asked. "Nah this one is something I gotta do on my own besides who's gonna fly with the twins back to Barca" I said "ok fine" she said smirking. The next couple of days in Paris were well spent. David and I hung out a lot and Sara even apologized to me and I know David had something to do with it. I spent time with Thiago and his family and Isabella and I quickly became friends and her kids were so adorable and they loved playing with the twins.
Days later
"Noooo you can't leave" David said giving me puppy dog eyes. "I'll see you in a month for the World Cup qualifiers" I said. "Where are you going to go?" He asked. "I was thinking of going to see Marcelo" I said. "Like in Madrid, Marcelo?" He asked. "Yes" I said smirking. "Whatever you do don't wear a Madrid jersey" he said laughing. "Yeah I know the barca fans would never forgive me" I said. "Well safe travels" he said kissing me on the forehead goodbye as I entered the airport. It just so happens the week was also The Classico so I would be doing more than going to Madrid I was going home.
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