One Shots

Billy and his Buddies ~*~ a Thorgan Hazard One Shot.

Billy and his Buddies ~*~ a Thorgan Hazard One Shot.

"Ells, come on! Can you please come by and bring all of your girlfriends." Billy Clifford, my childhood friend, said to me on the phone for like the fifteenth time today. It was starting to get annoying. I hated it when he begged me to go to places.

"FINE!" I said to Billy hating him a little bit on the inside. I didn't want to go out with his stupid teammates. It's not that I didn't like them. I'm just don't want any of my friends to date one of them. Sometimes footballers can be extremely childish. I hung up and texted a few of my friends the pub where Billy and his mates would be. To get them to go there, I had to add that Lucas Piazon would be there because I knew they all loved him. I didn't get the appeal of Lucas Piazon, to me he was pretty much average.

I put the phone down next to my bed and get off to it. I walk to my bathroom and realize I look like shit. My hair was a mess at the moment. It was tied up in a messy bun at the top of my head. If I wash it now, then it will be wet when I get to the pub. I decided to pull my hair into a braid and just go like that. It's not like I'm trying to impress someone.

I finish off my braid put on my makeup and my favorite red lipstick. I wasn't looking forward to this, but I was going to try and make the most out of it. I'm going to change my attitude since Billy begged me to go all I want to do now is to piss him off.

In recent days, Billy has been horrible and I hated it. He started to tell me what to wear and who to hang out with. I was starting to get annoyed by it. He was trying to get me to come to the games and hang out with his teammates, but I wasn't of that life. We're still friends because our parents are best friends.

My phone started to buzz and it was Billy suggesting what I should wear. Now I was mad. Who does the think he is? I walk back to my room and pick out my shortest shirt and a sexy top. I was ready to just make him angry.

The pub was just down the street from my place. I waited outside the pub for at least one of my friends to show up. I wasn't going to walk into that pub alone, especially looking like this. I saw Alex arrive and she tried running towards me in her heels. She pulled me into a hug. "Oh my Ells, you look so hot." She said making a weird face. I wasn't sure if she was trying to make me laugh or just act sexy. Her make up made her look ugly but she probably thought she looked really hot. I don't know why I am friends with her, to begin with. "Thank you so much for texting me, tonight Lucas is mine." She said walking into the pub with me. This is going to be a long night, I thought to myself.

The place was almost empty, the only people there where the Chelsea Reserve players. From the moment I walked in there, I knew we were overdressed. I saw Billy's shocked face when he saw my outfit, he was pissed. I walked towards him first to say hello, and then greeted all of the other boys who pretty much stared at my chest. They all started talking to me but Alex straight to Lucas and pulled him to one corner. When the other girls started arriving, the guys left me alone and headed to the girls that showed interest to them. Billy was glaring at me the entire time.

"What is your problem?" I spat at him and he finished off his beer. "Fine be like that," I said walking away from him, I saw an empty table far away from Billy and walked towards it.

The guy just annoys me, I don't know why I am still friends with him. I was older than him, and somehow our friendship has been him being overprotective of me. When I was younger, it was better. He would scare off any guy that wanted to use me for my looks but now he just gets in the way.

I think I might move away from all these annoying people. Man, I find so many people annoying. What is wrong with me? I thought to myself as I rested my head on the table. I wondered for a moment if I should leave or just stay here and suck it up. Maybe it would be best for me to leave, then I can sleep or watch movies. I sighed loudly as I made my way to the door but a voice took me by surprise. It wasn't a voice I recognized and the accent wasn't from here.

"Do you know a place that is quieter?" I looked to my right to see one of the players standing there. He must be new because I have never seen him before. He had a nice bone structure and grey-ish eyes. I couldn't tell what color his hair was but the way it was styled suited to his bone structure.

"The park just down the street is quiet at this time," I said to him and he smiled at me. He had an amazing smile, to be honest. For some reason, I started to get nervous. His eyes were locked on my face and it made my heart beat fast.

"Want to join me?" He said and I nodded. I don't know what it was about him that caught my attention. He wasn't like the other boys in the Reserve team, he seemed different.

He did look younger than most of these boys but there was something about him. I followed him out of the pub and I lead the way to the park. I was feeling the cold night air on my legs and I was regretting wearing the skirt. Now I remembered why I dislike skirts in the first place. I'm such an idiot, wanting to make Billy angry and now I have to suffer.

The Reserve player had his backpack on his shoulder and when he saw me rubbing my leg with my arm he stopped. I was confused for a moment. I watched him as he looked through his backpack for something and pulled out a pair for sweats. I smiled because he was offering them to me, these probably the one he used on today before the match. I slipped them on and adjusted them. I smiled at him and we continued walking. When we reached the park, it was mostly empty.

"Thank you for this." I said to him rubbing my thighs, "I'm Ella." I pulled my hand out for him to shake it. I looked into his eyes then smiled.

"Thorgan." He said looking at the stars with a smile. He sat on the grass then patted to the spot next to him so I would join him. We sat on the there just looking at the starts. "is Billy like your boyfriend or something?" He asked and I was shocked by his words. This wasn't the first time someone asked me this and yes. Billy is so protective of me that it can come off as a relationship.

"No, he's my friend," I said laughing. "My annoying friend."

"That's great." He said reaching out to hold my hand. "Look at that star over there." he said point to the star. "it's really beautiful," he said, and I think he was smiling.

I think that is what makes Thorgan different from the other guys. He was quiet, he didn't say much in the time we were there. He just held my hand and looked at the stars. I started thinking about him, about his pretty face, his eyes, and his adorable nose. I have a thing for guys with pretty noses.

"It is," I said looking at him for a moment. I admired his jaw and how calm he looked. "Where are you from?" I asked him to look back at the stars again.

"I'm from Belgium, I'm here thanks to my brother, Eden. He also plays for Chelsea, but the first team." He sounded proud of his brother. I started wondering if Eden was hotter than his brother, but that would be impossible because Thorgan is hot. I laughed and I think it took him by surprise. "I like it here, a lot." He said and I squeezed his hand.

"I hope you get to play for the first team with your brother,"I said and he smiled.

"I hope so too." He winked at me.

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I've been texting Thorgan every day since the day I met him. I think he might be the first person I met that I don't find annoying. I did meet his brother Eden, that one time I passed by his place. They both shared a place with Eden's girlfriend and his son. It was adorable really. I didn't find Eden that hot, maybe because I met Thorgan first. He was 3 years younger than me but I still felt this weird connection with him.

I was playing FIFA 12 with Thorgan when he got a call from the club. He walked to the hallway and I was alone playing by myself. He entered the room again and I could see in his face that something was up.

"I'm going on loan to Belgium." He looked a bit sad and I didn't get why.

"You're going home?" I said hugging him, I was happy for him.

"But what about you?" He asked. "I mean us." He was looking out the window and I didn't think about that.

"I know," I said jumping out of the couch. "I'll go with you," I said all excited and without thinking I kissed him and headed to my room to pack.