" I'm so done." I said, tossing my hands up in defeat and waltzing back into my livingroom.
"What do you mean you're done?" Thomas asked, as Manuel and him stalked into the livingroom with me.
" Do you not see that? He cleaned my room!!" I said, pointing towards my bedroom.
" He's been arrested Isabella, you're safe." Manuel said.
" They don't understand, he's obsessed with me."
"Who doesn't understand?"
"Everyone."
" Isabella, you need to relax."
" Relax!? He cleaned my house after he nearly killed me and you expect me to sleep let alone live in this place where I will be reminded daily of him and what he did to me?!"
Thomas immediatley got up and headed towards my room.
" Where are you going Thomas?" I said, storming behind him.
" Packing you a bag, you're coming with us back to Moscow for our game tonight."
We landed in Moscow about 2 hours before the game, and it was a race against time to get to the arena. Manuel invited me to come to the game, even offered me one of his jersey's to wear but I decided it would be better for me to stay in the hotel.
Thomas was rooming with Philipp, they both had queen sized beds in the hotelroom so I layed down on Thomas's bed and turned on the tv to watch the game.
I had just taken some pain medication when the hotel phone went off. It was Bill, my manager.
" So you are in Moscow now?"
" Bill, I can explain."
" I thought you just got out of the hospital!?" He exclaimed, so I proceeded on explaining the events that took place afterwards.
"- So it's not like I am able to train now anyways for at least another month becuase of my wrist and concussion."
" So you are just going to live abroad with your brother?"
" No, but I can't stay in that place... I need to move."
" Then i'll get people to start looking for a new place."
" Could you look for an actual house now instead of apartment room?"
" Sure."
" Thank you, how is the press?"
" Very cocerned, and curious. We are releasing a press statement on your behalf tomorrow morning talking about your state and what happen, anything specific you want me to say?"
" That I am dating Manuel Neuer."
"What?"
" I was totally going to tell you earlier, I swear."
" Isabella, you are just full of surprises aren't you?"
" I keep things interesting."
" Well that wasn't exactly the information I was expecting but sure I'll add that in."
" Thanks Billy."
" No problem kiddo, stay safe and we will talk soon."
I hung up as the tv screen showed my brother and his friends run onto the pitch.
I stayed awake until the 20th minute, but my eyes eventually closed shut.
I awoke to the familiar annoying sound of Thomas speaking.
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Fanfiction*Ranked #1 Manuel Neuer Fanfiction on Wattpad in May, 2018* Isabella Krause is a professional skier who represented Germany at the Sochi and Pyeongchang Olympics. Manuel Neuer is a professional football player who plays for FC Bayern Munich and Die...