A Cambridge university student of high excellence catches the eye of Manchester United's golden boy Marcus Rashford.
As the two fall head over heals for each other their lives begin to clash and two face difficult decision making that will determine...
I woke up at about 8am as I had a lecture at 9.30am and i needed all the time i could get to get ready. I hoped out of bed and went straight to the shower, as i usually do. Straight after my shower i got dressed and ready for my not so long day.
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I only had one lecture today , Chemistry, usuallyi have 3 or 4 and the day drags on slowly. But today was one of the good days.
I decided to get brunch after my lecture as i had taken way too long to get ready as usual.
After my lecture at around 11.30am I went to my favourite breakfast right in the centreof Manchester. I ordered my usual with an ice coffee.
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As i waited for my meal to come i decided to just go through some of my notes when i felt a shadow over me. I looked and and saw him , Marcus from last night, i must have been dreaming! But no it was him and he was looking at me. He had the most beautiful smile on his face and he was tall so fricking tall! I just couldnt help but stare! "Its not nice to stare" he said with a smirk on his face. He knew of course he knew how how gorgeous he was. "Oh sorry i didnt realise." I said still in shock that he was there. He then proceeded to pull the chair out in front of me "Is this seat taken?" He asked. I just shook my head trying not to speak cause i knew if i did i would make a complete fool of myself. "Marcus" he said putting out his hand to shake mine. "Catarina" i replied shaking his hand. "Youre probably wondering why i sat here arent you" he said with a bit of a chuckle. He spoke looking at the ground he was shy, it made him cute . "Yeah i am but i really dont mind" i said trying to avoid eye contact. "Well i saw you walk in and something told me to come chat to you i dont know what but im here and i dont regret it" he said now looking straight at me. I just smile in response. "Wow youre beautiful" he says. My cheeks turn bright red and i immediately avoid eye contact but instead he places his hand under my chin and looks at me "i mean it" he says convincingly. My food comes and he orders some as well and we sit and chat for a while. I tell him about school and uni life. He tells me about football and his team and everything in between. He was so nice and easy to talk to it was like we had know each other for years. It was about 1.30pm when we decided to leave. Before he left he asked for my number and said he'd wanted to see me again. I wanted to see him again as well. We both went our separate ways. I back to my flat and him back to wherever and professional footballer lives. • • • It was 6pm and i decided to check my instagram-
Marcus Rashford started following you
I couldnt believe he actually followed me! But why hasnt he messaged me? I decided to do some work to take my mind off him and worked late into the night.
Sorry for late update but i hope you like it so far. Currently writing exams so will update after 1 Nov xx Thank you for reading xx Leave any suggestions or comments 💕
