One In A Million

Chapter 11 Part 2

 Chapter 11 Part 2

“BVB09 Guest House” – 12:09 AM

We had no problems to found the Guest House, it has been easier than we thought.  Marco has sent us the path on Kaylee’s phone, and we arrived to this beautiful house in about fifteen minutes of driving from my house.  I was wearing a white varsity tshirt dress, so I would feel at ease, oh and yes I loved this fashion style, I felt like Rihanna, and the crossbody bag that Kaylee had offered me a few days ago.  I didn’t even know what was the outfit code, if we had to wear classic or casual outfit.  But what I was sure was that some footballers GF’s or wives would certainly wear some very expensive dresses, clothes, shoes and bags, very classy.  But I had no money like them, so I always tried to dress how I liked and what was affordable, casual or swaggy, but sometimes with a tint of chic.  The only expensive dress I ever wore in my life was kaylee’s one, a black and gold super mini and tight Versace dress, with the black high heels.  Oh gosh, I felt like a queen in that dress, it was so comfortable, but so damn expensive, like € 3000.  Her family was rich and had a lot of money, so she could buy every fashionable expensive stuffs she loved and I was extremely happy for her, that she had this chance to.

This house was so luxurious and modern at the same time.  The first thing I noticed was the swimming pool, and I wanted so badly to have a late night swimming, but I wasn’t alone, so no, I had to conduct myself with good manners, and not behaving like the crazy girl that I was.  I wondered how a house like that cost, maybe a million of euro or less or more.  Most all of the players were there with their fiancées, I spotted Lisa and Roman of course, Mats Hummels and Cathy Fischer, Pierre Emmerick Aubameyang with his wife or GF, and I had not talked to her yet, and also Jessica and Ciro Immobile, with whom I had some interesting conversation about fashion and random stuffs.  Well, there were other footballers present too, Erik Durm, Ilkay Gundogan and His actress Sila Sahin, oh gosh, she seemed so annoying and behaved like she was the best actress in the world.  Poor Ilkay, sometimes he was sitting all alone, seemed to be lost in his own thoughts, while Sila was praising herself about her model and actress career.  “Actress Career, huh, really.” I said to myself, when I heard her, and yeah I’ve heard everything, because I was standing close to her with Lisa, Kaylee, Jessica, and we never ceased to look at each other with a weird eye glare.  Lisa told me that at first Sila was so cool and herself at the beginning of her relation with Ilkay, but with the time, she started to change, and was infected by the WAG virus, enjoying the life as a footballer’s girlfriend, forgetting who she was before she met him.  Lisa didn’t told me in a direct manner that she didn’t like her, but it was near to that.  Sila and Cathy with another girl Riahannon, I think that was her name, tried to join our group, but they only keep on talking to Lisa, Jessica and Jenni, Marcel’s Schelmzer adorable wife, totally ignoring me and Kaylee.  Only Cathy said a “Hi, how are you” to me, and that’s all, and honestly I wasn’t looking to have a friendship with such girls, these girls that were living in another world “The Mean Girls”, this is how Kaylee called them.  Hopefully that Jenni, Lisa and Jessica weren’t like them, they had more respect for normal girls that weren’t making part of their social circle. 

We were there since like three hours and I was starting to feel a little bored, despite that everything was perfectly planned for this party.  There was delicious food, so much drinks and champagne, a local DJ who was mixing and playing music, the house was perfect, so big, a dream house.  Hopefully I had Kaylee with me, otherwise I could have cried for being alone.  Well not alone in its entire definition because I had Lisa and Jessica, but alone, in my own definition.  Alone of him, Marco Reus.  When I arrived to the party, he wasn’t yet there, and came at around 22:45 PMm so late, like if he was the king of the party, the one that everyone was waiting for.  He arrived with Kevin and Erik, maybe that they were in the same car or something like that.  I was sitting at one of the sofas to the swimming pool and he came to see me, and we spend like ten minutes to talk and exchange some flirty eye glare like we used to.  I even had a chance to have picture with him on my phone, and Auba and Kevin his two crazy friends.  Marco also has noticed that I was wearing his cap, the one that I stole when we had our walk on the beach in Ibiza, and he said that it was fitting me so well.  I loved his compliment, to be honest I loved all the compliments he always said to me, they were so true and sincere, like him.  He wasn’t like the other guys, complementing me in that sexual manner only to have me in their beds, no, Marco had class and had respect for the girls, and for me, it was very important.  I knew that he wouldn’t spend all of his night with me, that he was there to celebrate with his friends their victory, but I wished we could have some moments alone, just to talk, as I was appreciating his presence so much and all of our conversations.