The search of a dream ( Thomas Muller FF)

Chapter 7 - Social Media madness & Jealous Bastian

When Lena woke up, there two hours left to arrive. She could see that everyone on the plane was excited to finally land in Brazil, the World Cup was closer than ever. Lena smiled, when she look to the passenger sit next to her, Thomas was still there sleeping more peacefully than ever. She had to admit he looked really cute sleeping.

"Lena?"

"Hmm," she said snapping her thoughts about sleepy Thomas. She looked up to see who was talking to her, it was one of the DFB man.

" Can we talk for a couple of seconds, it wont take long," the man said calmly.

"Yeah, sure. Let me just get out of here," Lena replied, while she stand up from her sit and tried to pass Thomas without waking him up.

The man waited for Lena to get out of her sit, and than move a little to the back of the plane so that they both had privacy.

"So...hmm, what do you want," Lena asked curious, brushing her short blonde hair out her eyes.

"Wolfgang forgot to tell you something a couple of weeks ago, and he asked me if I could said in his place since he's just coming next week," the man started saying. Lena grew nervous, " Well since you and Thomas have to spend all your free time together, the president arrange one room for you in the same hotel."

" I'm part of the German media, that's forbidden. We can be in the same hotel as the national team unless there isn't any other option or because of securities measures," Lena explain, confused with what he was saying.

"Yes, but this is a special situation and it allows for you and Thomas to do what Wolfgang asked more easily. We asked for one more room next to the players families," the man explained.

" And what about my other co-workers, I'm here to work not to spent vacations and just support my country. I respect what you're saying but I have to be close to them for work," she said a bit annoyed.

"Lena they are in a hotel close by, you and Thomas put yourself in this situation, so now you have to deal with it. Wolfgang wants to be this way and that's how is going to work. Oh, and if you talk about anything you see the players do in the media, a lawsuit awaits you. Am I clear," he asked, very serious.

"Yes, were clear," she breathed, annoyed.

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8 June 2014, Zwischenlandung Salvador

They landed in Brazil at 4:00 AM, they had to wait one more hour in Salvador de Bahia, the plane needed refuel to finish their trip to Porto Seguro, where the national team would stay during the international tournament. It was just one more hour and half in the plane until they get there.

They were all sat in a boarding room of Salvador de Bahia airport waiting to get back on the plane. Some players were sleeping in their chairs; others were in their phone and talking to each other. The non- players passengers were on the phone talking to their families and others were even working.

"So, we heard you spent quite a lot of time down stairs," Mario said to Thomas. They were sat next to each other, while Toni was in front of them, playing some game in his phone.

"I know were this conversation is going, man." Thomas said, glaring to Mario.

"I know you know, so what were doing down stairs for so much time? Talking to Lenny doesn't take almost eight hours," Mario asked curious.

He shrugged, " I went to talk to her about the Wolfgang deal."

Mario laughed lightly, " That doesn't take eight hours, Muller."