the golden boy ~ { t.aa }

~ chapter five ~

"It's a bit chilly isn't it" I said turning to talk to the tall, dark man stood beside me.

He nodded, "Just a bit" his scouse accent pure as ever.

We were stood watching the boys train. Trent was still injured with his ankle so he was told to sit out of this training session. He was a lovely person, he had a very warm heart and was clearly brought up the right way.

Unfortunately, today was a very cold day even though we'd just reached the start of summer. I was wearing a pair of Jesse's old England joggers and my England hoodie that matched them.

Trent and I had gotten on really well since we met yesterday. I had already beaten him twice on Fifa, although he protested saying I cheated but really he knows I didn't.

"What do you do for a living then Frey?" He asked.

"I'm a physio at United" I replied and watched his face screw up at the sound of his rival team.

"Come to Liverpool it's better there"

I shook my head. Liverpool was United's rivalry, I could never betray them like that.

My entire family are United supporters which automatically makes me one too. My grandad, has been to pretty much every home match since 2009.

"God it's cold" I shivered.

Trent opened his arms hinting for me to cuddle up for him. I had never felt safe around someone as quick as I had with Trent. He was special.

I huddled up underneath his big Liverpool training jacket, wrapping my arms around his small waist.

What felt like a lifetime, we heard Joe call out

"Oi love birds! You coming?"

We laughed and headed into the canteen.

It was loud as usual and the freshly baked food was served to the 20 plus men that had finished training.

It was one of the last training sessions before we head to Croatia. All the boys were nervous but they had nothing to worry about.

Our flight was booked for 10am the next day.

To be honest, I don't think I was ready for the early morning but I'd do anything for the boys.

I took a seat next to Jesse at the dinning table. I wasn't that hungry so the plate in front of me was empty which made me earn a dirty look from Jesse.

"What?" I questioned.

"Why aren't you eating?"

"I'm not hungry Jess" I replied shrugging my shoulders, "really I'm not"

He shook his head slightly annoyed at my decision of not eating any lunch. Jesse always did what he thought was the best for me, he treated me like his little sister. God bless Daisy because he sure is a tough tiger.

Anyway we sat there for another twenty minutes why the lads finished there lunch until we headed back to our individual rooms. I had my own as I was the only girl currently there and it was down the hall to Jesse and Marcus' and across from Trent and Jason's.

I was packing back up my suitcase ready for the flight in the morning. It wasn't an early flight but we still had to get up at 7am which was always difficult for me as I am not an early bird.

I had music playing in the background, that is why I didn't hear Jesse and Trent walk in the room.

"Rah!" Jesse yelled making me scream.

"Jesse you bitch!"

But he didn't notice the foul language I had used at him. Him and Trent were too busy in hysterics at my reaction to notice.

I was probably the easiest person to scare.

God help me!

Hi guys,
Sorry I've been abit inactive for a while but I've had a really tough time with my mental health but I'm slowly getting better. Here's a new chapter and Happy New Year!

- avery x