What is the thing you impatiently wait for, when you enter your house after a long tiring day? Your dog? Mom? Dad?Husband? Boyfriend? Well, I don't fit any of these foresaid. In my case it's Thomas' sweet, Bavarian voice alarming me about something. Today he's shouting about one of my undiscovered feature of always being irresponsible of everything . Why? I have not packed my clothes for Brazil yet.
"What took you that long to get back?"-Thomas crossed his arms on his chest and leaned against my room's doorway. I love when people care too much about me. Footballers especially.
"At Bastian's house. Had to see Sarah."-I answered smashing my face into my fluffy pillow. Sarah is Bastian's girl and my close friend as well, who's leaving Germany tomorrow for couple of days for her modeling career in Canada.
"Bastian didn't say anything about your presence in his house."-Thomas smirked at me and approached my bed.
"Thomas you could be such an amazing investigator."
"Yeah probably. I'm so talented you know that. We are going out of the topic. Are you done packing your things? You know I won't wait for you tomorrow morning."- sometimes he can be so abominable.
"Y-yes of course,"-I sat up on the bed instantly. It's the first time I'm attending such a bunch of matches played by Thomas and I'm not even ready for it. Thomas is right, I'm so irresponsible-"um I should take a bath now, only if you'll leave."
"Ah Talia, only if you could know how terrible liar you are"-he said while I was slowly leading him to the doorway.
"Yeah I'm a bad liar."-repeating his words, I shut the door behind me and sighed in relief.
Now I should start preparing for the World Cup.
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As you all see, I unpublished this story, and now I'm posting it again. I edited the chapters, so some things are changed here. You'll see everything. Thanks for reading✨
I love you all✨
xoxo, Talia.
