Training Ground

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Dua

     It was early in the morning. To early for my liking, but I had to take care of some things before my concert tonight in Porto. My driver pulled up to the entrance of the grounds and dropped me off with my Portuguese translator. I needed to ask permission of one of the directors of the Portugal national team if I could possibly use some footage of the game that would be played before my concert. Hopefully they say yes my fans will love the surprise.
    We enter the building and I can see the boys practicing on the training ground in the distance. I see a few cute guys, but none of them stick out to me. Focus Dua, you didn't come here to meet guys even though that wouldn't be a bad thing. I haven't been single for long, but I do miss waking up next to a person I love everyday.
   
   "Dua this is Rául, he should be able to help---", shit I wasn't paying attention. Another reason why I need a boyfriend is so I can stop thinking about getting one.

"Thank you Alina, for translating", Rául turns to Alina and says something else in portuguese

"Rául also says that you should take a picture with one of the footballers; just for media purposes, nothing big,"

Yeah now I get to meet a footballer that I have nothing in common with and don't even speak the same language.

"I think that is a great idea, but which one, there are so many"

Alina gives me a puzzled look, "I guess you can choose".

For the next 10 minutes we just sat there. Waiting for the national team to come in. I was about to fall asleep when the door opened.

André

I walked into the building, praying that the picture wouldn't take long because I was hungry after a heavy practice. As I went into Raul's office I couldn't help but notice a girl with dark brown hair, thick brown eyebrows and big brown eyes. She was absolutely gorgeous, her natural beauty was the type of thing I was into. I had to pry myself away from the spell she put on me and focus on whatever I needed to do, that was more important than eating.

"Good, André your here," Rául looked relieved to see me, "I need you to take a photo with Miss Dua Lipa here, just for media purposes that's all".

"Okay no problem," I think, "where is she exactly".

"She is right outside, it will only take like two seconds and then you will be on your way"

"Okay, let's do it"

"Obrigado, André"

Dua

"Did you just see that guy?" Alina looked at me like a crazy person. For the last 15 minutes she has been buried in her phone. Probably trying to learn a new language.

"What guy?"

"The really cute guy with big brown puppy eyes, thick eyebrows, and dark hair"

"Why do I feel like your describing the male version of yourself," Alina laughs at her joke.

"Not funn-"

Rául steps out of his office with the beautifully tan Portuguese boy. They walk over to Alina and leave me by myself, but I feel like he is watching me. I turn to look and meet his gaze; he is reading me like an open book. I quickly turn, but it is too late he is making his way over.

"Olá meu nome é André Silva," oh shit what do I say, crap.

"Uh, Yo no hablo Portuguese," damn it I made it worse. Now he is looking at me with a dumb smirk on his face.

"It is okay we don't have to speak Portuguese if you are not comfortable," oh my good his accent was so smooth. He smiled at me again.

"Hola mayo neme é Dua Lipa," ew why do I even try? He continues to laugh at me, and I laugh with him. Alina dragged me off to the side and Rául took André.

"Okay so we were thinking that André could take you around the grounds and check out the facility and then we can take the picture at the main entran---," I stared at André and he stared back. "So what do you think"

"I like that idea," walking around with him and his sexy accent. I don't mind​ that at all. "Will you be walking with us?"

"Why do you want him all to yourself?" she ended her question with a huge wink.

"Maybe"

"Well the whole team either went home already or went to a hotel, so you will be walking alone. By yourself. With no one else. All alone"

"Okay I get it. I will be find"

"Okay then, I will be waiting around the corner at that little coffee shop we saw coming in, call me when you are ready"

"Will do"

"Okay, try not to do him," she gives me another big wink and I can't help but laugh."

André is finished talking to Rául and he comes to meet me in the lobby. "I am ready," I did my best not to picture him shirtless, but that shits hard, so I gave up.

André quickly interrupted my thoughts. "Look I have not had food in a while. Do you think we can just go back to my place maybe eat there." Shit what is happening.

"Sure," damn it Dua why did you agree to that, he obviously wants you.




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