working with tottenham

Part 24

filler chapter

Elle's pov
Today is the day of the Tottenham vs Liverpool match and all the boys where at the stadium warming up. I was there with my med bag and water bottles, harry had requested for ice to be put in his bottle so I did.

As I walked over to the freezer Mauricio was standing scratching the back of his head and looking concerned

"everything alright Poch?" I asked him? And un screwed Harry's bottle

"just worried about today" he answered back and watched what I was doing

"no need to worry the boys have got this under control. We are at a good position in the table anyway" I informed him

"yes but all the fans want us to win and I'm not sure if we can beat them" he replied with a frown on his face

"look Mauricio, worrying never got anyone anywhere. Have trust in the boys. This is our season" I giggled and spilt a bit of water on the floor. I bent down to clean it up

"stop elle, I'll do it. Your having a baby" he smiled back and stopped worrying

"thanks" I encouraged him to have fun and walked away.

I handed the boys there bottles in the changing rooms. They where listening to some shit music, and most of the where dancing shirtless. I saw son in the corner of the room massaging his leg. I strolled over and sat next to him.

"are you okay buddy?" I asked him and patted his back

"yeah just a bit nervous" he stuttered

"don't be. Your going to win this, have faith in the team" I smiled at our daughters name being used

"thanks elle, have you decided a name yet?" He asked

"yes we have actually" I smiled

"what is it?" He sat looking confused

"faith Alli" I said back and winked at him

"that's a beautiful name." He chuckled and picked him self up and sang along to 'Panda' all the boys where jumping up and down and dabbing.

I dragged my self up and rubbed my back, it had been aching so much recently. The baby was getting so heavy and was the size of a cantaloupe now. I can still imagine her little fingers and thumbs.

I ironed the boys shirts ready for going out. Dele stood behind me and massaged my back gently. I winced slightly due to stiffness, but he carried on. He kissed my neck occasionally. I grinned when he did.

"here you go mr Alli" I handed him his freshly ironed shirt. He placed it over his chiselled abs and I stared while he did

"like what you see eh" he winked

"no not really" I joked and scruff his hair

"hey that looked good before" he laughed

"it looks exactly the same dele." I chuckled to myself and waddled out. Some of the boys laughed

"hey elle you waddle like a duck" Eric teased me

"you try carrying a baby in your stomach and come back to me" I spat back sarcastically

"oooo" all of the boys said as Eric stood there red

"Come on boys, listen. This is the most important match of the season. So do the fans proud, do your family proud and most importantly do yourselves proud" Mauricio strolled in and the focus was on him "don't give up on this team boys, we are a family and we work together. You all know any problems with anything you can talk to each other" he smiled "I know I seem moody most of the time and like I'm not happy. But I am, I just worry over the team and everything. We haven't bought any players this season because I knew we had a strong team. We have the 2 best strikers in the league" he pointed at son and Kane and everyone cheered "the best defence" he pointed to Eric and others "the midfielders that keep banging in goals" and pointed to Dele and eriksen mostly. "And we have the best Captain in the world, his team won the World Cup and is now going to lead us to victory again" they all cheeered and chatted "comeeee onnnn youuu spursss" And jumper up and down I stood there in awe of such an amazing team, but also the family they have made.

They made there way onto the pitch and where waiting in the tunnels, I caught up to Dele and kissed his lips leaving him shocked "make us proud my love" I said and left him speechless and went over to the bench with Mauricio.

The crowd was wild when the boys walked over. Chanting 'oh when the spurs go marching in' which made me giggle and the support they all have.

It was almost half time and Tottenham had equalised with Liverpool due to a banger by son. We where all hoping that someone would get a goal in before the whistle blew.

Harry started running up to the goal with incredible control on the ball. He passed it to Dele and he slipped it into the goal. The fans went crazy and so did we on the bench. Dele pointed over to me and made a love heart with his hands which made everyone go "aweee"

When the whistle blew we where one goal up. They clambered into the changing rooms and started celebrating already

"now boys don't celebrate yet, we still have the 2nd half. We need one more goal from someone to create some space between stats" Mauricio informed us

I butted in and said "we already have the advantage of having no yellow cards, also we have had the most possession and passes. So if we create short passes not long ones it will be harder for them to gain access of the ball. And we can slowly work our way up to the goal" I looked around the room to see all of there game faces on. They all nodded and drank there drink.

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when it was 2nd half. Liverpool still hadn't scored or even got close to our goal. It was the 85th minute and we where all getting ready to celebrate. Then Eric Dier had the ball and pushed his way up to harry and booted it into the back of the net. We where all so surprised at it and all stood up and jumped. The teams face was lit with happiness and victory. I looked over to Liverpool and they looked defeated. The best team in the league supposedly got defeated. And we where all so proud

not sure what I should do with this book anymore. Got no ideas, comment if you want me to continue this book comment. Or just comment ideas
-Emma Xoxo