Part 2

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After a long day of work and a exhausting drive home with Frankie, all i wanted to do was cuddle up in my warm bed and watch Netflix. But a part of me wanted Dele to message me somehow and invite me over to his, i wasn't going to go without Frankie though. I unlocked the door to by chic apartment that i shared with Frankie, we had lived together for almost 2 years now. We had been best friends since we were born but when i moved away when my dad left, we never really stayed in contact until i came home and we met up. She offered me a place to stay and in the end we bought this apartment together.

I flopped onto the couch and took my phone out of my back pocket, i scrolled through my Instagram feed, and then checked how many followers i had gained. I currently had 20,000 which was good enough for me because i wasn't anything special. Frankie on the other hand has way more followers than me, mainly due to her job as a reporter. She got to meet so many incredible people and sometimes i got jealous but i was 100% happy with my job. When i was 12 i dreamed about working with a football team as a physio and look at me now, with one of the best teams in the world (in my opinion)

Frankie walked towards the fridge and brought 2 cokes out and plonked herself next to me and handed me the drink. "How was your first day then?" she smiled at me and grabbed the tv remote off the counter.

"It was nerve-racking, but i'm telling you the players are sex on legs. There abs are so perfect and this one player had an injury and he was the sweetest person i have ever met, he invited me round to his house for a gathering. But i haven't heard from him" i explained to her, i felt so sad that i couldn't see his face. I really wanted him to message or get in contact with me somehow.

"thats good your making new friends and this guy sounds nice, whats his name?" she questioned me and flicked through the channels until landing upon 'Orange is the new black' it was her favorite show and i knew she loved it

"His name is Dele, Dele Alli."

"Your joking right! the Dele Alli, hes hot Elle. How are you going to get in contact with him?"

"i'm not sure he doesn't even know my last name, or my age"

"post on Instagram and use the hashtag #tottenhamphysio, he will probably be able to find you through that"

" i guess its worth a try" i frown formed on my face as i thought about him, i couldn't have fallen for him yet. I need to get myself together.

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@elle.lakely
long day at work
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