Here I am, ready to watch the Manchester United-Chelsea match. Nando looks as beautiful as usual, and his huge smile tells he's really happy about having his kids with him. I can't help but smile when the camera focuses on him.
We haven't been together since the last Sunday. However, we text each other all day and our phone calls last for hours. We are becoming really close and I'm loving to get to know him better.
Dear Nando, good luck for the game, have fun on the field, you're the best. Hugs and kisses, I miss you so much.
It doesn't take long until he answers. Inspite our long conversatiojs, when my phone rings, my heart skips a beat.
Thank you, hermosa, I miss you a lot as well. Meet me on Monday night? I'll pick you up at eight. Hugs and kisses.
I get so happy with this text that I squeal, making my entire family look at me.
-Is everything okay, Samantha? - My mom is looking at me inquisitively
-Yes, yes, mom. I'm perfectely fine.
Deal, see you there.
-You are acting quite weird today, aren't you, Samantha? - here comes Danielle, getting into my nerves. I don't even answer her, but give her my "deadly look"
-Girls! Behave once in a while.
-Okay, dad. - we both say.
Can't wait to see you again, Sammie. Now excuse me, I have to go to the game. Lots of kisses
A few minutes later, both teams enter the pitch. As Nando gets focused by the camera, I can see his wide open smile and I can't help but smile as well.
The game goes great, however, Come on, Nando, score! No sooner said than done, immediately, Ivanovic passes the ball to Nando, who scores an amazing goal.
-GOAL!!! - I burst in joy - Yes! - I start jumping around
-Sam, we know you love football, but we never saw you so excited about a goal - My family is looking really surprised at me
-You know... I'm very passionate about football.
We watch the rest of game normally. In the end, Chelsea wins 2-0, with the other goal being scored by Ba. Fifteen minutes after the end of the match, my phone rings. I excuse myself and answer the call.
-Hello, champion - Of course, it was Nando.
-Hi, hermosa. How are you?
-I'm great, what about you?
-I'm great as well, I'm now preparing myself to go to the movies with my children.
-That's fantastic. How are them?
-Amazing...I'm enjoying myself a lot here with them.
-Good... Know what?
-What?
-I loved seeing you on the field today.
-And I will love to see you Monday night. I already know where we're going.
-Where? Tell me, Nando!
-It's a surprise, sweetie. I'll just say to wear fancy clothes.
-Fancy? Hum... I like it. I'll be waiting for you, gentleman.
-And I'll be there at eight, my sweet lady. Look, I have to go now. Call you later?
-Sure. Bye, have fun, darling.
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Don't give up [Fernando Torres FanFiction] | Editing |
FanfictionSamantha, a 19 year old student from London, is saved from being attacked on her way to a football match. And guess who her savior is? Her football idol, the one and only Fernando Torres. Will this be the start of something new and beautiful?