What's that noise!?
It's 4:30 AM! I had a really long night...can I just sleep and not worry about anything for the next few hours? I abruptly woke up, reaching for my phone since it was the source of the loud sound I'm hearing. I looked at the screen and saw that it said 'Alarm'. Alarm....ALARM!? Who set an alarm on my phone?? That's when my phone vibrated and I received a message. I turned off the alarm and opened my inbox to look at the message.
Looks like he attached the address to the message. But is this guy serious? He must have put his number in my phone...
Why does practice it have to be now? Can't it be later?
...No use in fighting it anymore, I'm wide awake now...
I quickly ate some breakfast and borrowed some of Cristiano's training gear, like the shirts, pants, shoes and my personal favorite, the All-weather training jacket to combat Russia's cold climate. I finished getting ready around 5:45, and once I finished, I wrote Cristiano a note and posted it on the door. Surely he'll see it once he wakes up.
--- (The Stadium)
"I'm here!" I yelled barely making it on time. Sweden seems to be practicing early today. I looked around and saw Zlatan sitting on the field.
"I see you finally made." He welcomed me.
"Yea, had to make sure I had everything." I sat down in from of him.
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The Superstar Contingency (2018 FIFA World Cup Future Fanfiction)
Fanfiction*STARTED WRITING IN 2015!* Image that the 2018 World Cup is right around the corner, and that you get to meet the famous players from around the World. But, Image that you never knew the players, or what they stood for... Enter Zack, a young adult...