1° Drop the formalities.

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Chapter 1 — Drop the formalities.

"Rosaaaaaa" whined Dahlia tugging on my wide leg pants,
Sighing inwardly I crouched down to her height my palm wide open
Hand outstretched she smiled at my gesture a giggle escaped her mouth lacing her hand in mine.
"Rosa got a job to secure us Dahlia"Ayanna said her hand on Dahlia's small back,eyes widen hearing that she squealed kissing both of my cheeks loudly causing me to erupt into fits of laughter.
"You're ready Dahlia?"I asked gazing at her,she nodded furiously before a teacher approached escorting Dahlia to her class after greeting me with a nod.

Seeing Dahlia nowhere in sight,
made my heart heavy knowing that I'd be spending less time with her now because of my new job not to mention her going to school a tear escaped my eyes. "Oh come on Rosa she's not going off anywhere."Said Azalea bumping my shoulder smiling,
I let out a laugh "you're right." Whipping away the stray of tears waving my eyes a bit. The twins gave me thumbs up laughing at them,I hugged them both ruffling their hair earning a 'hey' and a slap on the hand "off to school" groaning but they obeyed "aye aye sir!" Saluting they went off.

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"Rosalia Montanari" read the male who was interviewing me,
Fingers tapping on the table leaning backwards paper in hand he asked "What made you move to Spain?" My heart clenched at the at the question, "my service was unwanted after the passing of the grand mother of Ferraro's estate."
I said in a straight tone, he nodded slowly eyes scanning the paper "Why didn't you apply for another job in Italy?" I felt a long pause breathing heavily a shaky breath "after Mrs.Ferraro's death nothing was the same anymore"
My palms were clammy as my mouth moved,swallowing he nodded dropping the paper he smiled at me I sighed in relief hearing his next words "you have the proficiency you'll undergo several tests before you start but other than that Welcome to Santiago Bernabéu Stadium Miss.Monatanari." I wanted to squeal but bottled it up,beaming at him I shook his hand as a lady came to escort me to preform the required tests. Taking the rose pendant in my palm bringing up to my lips sending quick prayers I rushed my pace to catch with the lady.

The lady briefly explained I nodded along catching up to what she has to say doing what I was told to every extinct trying to make it professionally by her facial expression I can tell she seems impressed by my skills.
The door down the hallway opened loud noise of chatter can be heard in the infirmary. I looked at the lady who escorted me to the infirmary seeing her nowhere around the large room I panicked hearing the voices get closer and louder.

"Who's ready for the season?" asked Lucas walking with Marco and Isco. Isco raised his hand, earning a chortle from both of the guys. "your facial expression says something while your actions speak indifferently" Marco pointed out laughing at Isco who's eyes widened shaking his head "No I am ready!" Isco argued Marco glancing at Lucas who teased Isco by elbowing Marco whispering "look at his facial expression" Marco laughed pulling Isco into his embrace saying "we're jesting you bro".

The door opened revealing a group of three guys,laughing unaware of the lurking one who made a dash to jump on the taller guy in the group. "Umphh" twisting his lower body he made the guy fall flat on his back as they all screamed "pisha sandwich" jumping on the unruly curly haired male who laid flat on his back with a horrified expression planted on his face. Two guys came smirking mischievously with a bucket trimmed with Iced water splashing it against the trio who sandwiched the curly male beneath them I was rooted to the spot unable to move yet,
Unable to comprehend as the water splashed on them they screamed chanting "col-ld.c-cold.co-old.c-col-d.c-c-cold".

The duo of splashed the iced water let out a "ooh-oh" seeing the furious look on the trio in addition the curly haired male with tanned skin dashing around the table they were running around each other in circle unaware of my presence.A man entered booming
"What's that raucous about?!" Stepping in he slipped on his back I gasped in horror earning stares rushing towards the man the lady who approached me earlier arrived with a janitor who cleaned the mess made by those players.
We took the male to the bed with the help of a guy with a man bun
I thanked him softly,as I checked for any injuries. Feeling the stare of the men in the room who were now packing the infirmary,i assumed that the whole team was in the infirmary waiting for their check ups.

"Rosalia you take care of the players check ups,Okay?"it was a rhetorical question but,my mind wanted to believe it had the chance to answer I nodded letting out a shaky "o-okay" stammering I took the list seeing list of names remembering the lady who was names Magdalena from what I've read from her name tag above her chest.

"Achraf Hakimi" I read out loud the player stepped forward,I smiled softly at him before saying
"Please follow me"taking his file I walked toward a bed. "May you please have a seat" he did as instructed, "I'll be checking your heart beat and do some other tests to insure your readiness for this season." He nodded taking of his shirt I did my job running few tests that were required in his file
"Everything seems pretty steady Mr.Hakimi thank you" with that it finished in wink as players finished the tests, "Marco Asensio" I read earning a shiver reading his name,the guy named Lucas said "he's with the manager" I nodded smiling at him he smiled back "Thank you Mr.Vázquez" he shook his head "your welcome but please drop the formalities Lucas is fine only."
Beaming I nodded he was the first one to tell me to drop the formalities. "Okay Lucas" He waved both of his thumbs at me chortling "better". I resumed my task finishing I returned all of the equipments back into there places cleaning the infirmary,taking the files walking towards the shelves
"Hi" I yelped startled the files flew out off of my hand falling on the ground.

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