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It was yet another blissful day. After what Manuel posted, no one had ever bothered me that much before.  I had to remind myself, that I was just another girl in this big world.

And that I wasn't special, just because I was dating Manuel. I was just as similar to them, because I would always be me.

Klara, and no one else could be me and I could be no one other than myself. And some days, I forgot that fact.

I forgot that I came from a street by the Allianz Arena. I forgot that I was another girl.

The fame and the spotlight nearly consumes sometimes and it worries me became so what would happen if I had to deal with this constantly?

Manuel was a great help during this trying period of time and I couldn't  thank him enough for keeping me grounded.

"Hey Klara, do you want to come to one of my matches? "

"Sure, I think it's about time I went to one of your matches."

"Great and also will you wear my jersey? "

"Of course I will. "

And so the match day rolled around and I got up a tad bit earlier than I normally do,  to start getting ready.

I put on some light makeup, because I knew it was going to be sunny according to the weather forecast.

I threw my hair up onto a high ponytail that sat really on my head and I hoped it wouldn't fall off.

I wore Manuel's red Bayern Munich jersey with some comfy black leggings and my Adidas Superstars.

Super cliche outfit that every girl wear when she goes to her boyfriend's match, but I don't care.  It's comfortable and so I'm wearing it.

I threw in a Bayern Munich cap for food measure and ate some breakfast. I never imagined that I would finally be going to another Bayern match,I had thought that the stadium would bring back the distant memories.

I shook my head and tried to get the negativity out of my head,I was not going to let the past mess and meddle with today,I had to be happy for Manuel.

A couple of minutes later,I pulled up at the parking lot in the Allianz Arena,I walked into the stadium and tried to find my seat in the sea and crowd of fans. I had told Manuel that I didn't want to sit with the WAGS,because I didn't feel too comfortable with them,except Nagore.

It was weird reflecting back,on the first day that I woke up in Xabi's spare bedroom and walking out to the kitchen and seeing Nagore standing there,cooking breakfast.

And the day that Xabi brought me to his football training,I remembered that I was so happy and excited to go because I was such a massive Bayern Munich fan.

And I never thought that I would meet someone as nice and caring as Manuel. I never really had a true home where I could be comfortable in,but at this moment,Manuel was my home.

a/n 2 more chapters and KLANUEL will be over huhhhhhhhhhhh crying rn gtg


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