•• Little Princess •• || Jadon Sancho FF

Chapter 5

August 26, 2017

"Dad is back, mom is back, I couldn't be more gratified!" Adrianna spoke to herself as she sipped on her vanilla latte at BVB09's canteen.  Her father had one important meeting with the CEO Hans-Joachim Watzke, team's manager Peter Bosz, and the team's medical staff. As the meeting would end, he promised her daughter a lunch at their favorite French restaurant "Le Petit Paris" and the best in Dortmund.

Even though her doctor strongly shouldn't advised Adrianna to drink on latte, coffee and spicy foods, she just couldn't res3it on her favorite food and drinks.  Finally the diagnosis of her throwing up was just an acute stomach inflammation, nothing to worry about. She just had to take the treatment the doctor prescribed her and to avoid certain foods and drinks, but the stubborn girl decided to snub the advices and stuck on the stomach pills only.  

"This latte is so delicious, I need one more!" She said as she had a look at her Instagram notifications.  It was noticed that she got a bunch of new followers, mainly footballers from the EPL. It was very questionable of that rise in the numbers of British footballers.  Adrianna had many footballers following her mostly Germans, including Dortmund's team and several others from different teams like Bayern Munich, Schalk and many more.  
She followed back some of the Brits.  The reason was, not that she didn't like them, that English generation was a wave of freshness to the National Team, she just didn't knew those very well.  She had her pictures liked by footballers and it kept rising more. 

"Hey Adri…" a voice she recognized very well.  It was Jordan, the merchandising team coordinator, he was responsible for the selling of Dortmund's items.  Adrianna had asked him earlier to get her a dedicated shirt from Marco Reus for her little cousin.

"Hello Jordan… how are you?"  

"Doing great, what about you?" He asked as he walked to her sitting table.

'Doing good too… How's the little one doing?"  Jordan and his wife Heidi welcome a baby boy four months ago.

"Ahhh he's growing so fast you know!" Jordan had a brilliant smile on his lips, you could read the happiness on his face.

"Awwww yes… And soon you gonna take him to the stadium to see games, I can imagine him with his little jersey one, I'll die of cuteness.!"

"Oh I will for sure, he's a fan already of our colors black and yellow, oh by the way, the Reus' dedicated jersey is at the boys locker room, I forgot it there, do you want me to get it for you?"

"No, it's okay Jordan, I'll collect it myself, no worries."

"Sorry again… but I got to leave, your dad asked me to join the meeting, and I'm running late, see you soon Adri!" 

"Don't stress yourself, Dad won't kill you!" Adrian joked.

As Jordan left the canteen, Adrianna picked her belongings and headed right away to the players locker room.  On her way, she greeted the people she knew. BVB's staff was a bunch of love and cuteness. She walked pass the photo studio area where mascot Emma had a photoshoot for the BVB's weekly magazin.  Emma's biggest fan was of course Adrianna. This one had her iPhone submerged of selfies with the Bee mascot. Adrianna kept moving along the long black yellow corridor printed with every player name and face on, the locker room was just at the end of.

"Oh it's here!" She exclaimed as the perfectly folded jersey was noticeable to her sight.  The locker room was her favorite place in the stadium. Well not in a fantasy mean with all those sexy footballers gathering there after a game, walking naked, them having a shower to swipe the sweat off.  Adrianna never imagined of so towards the boys. What she loved about this room, was the flow of positive energy. It was joyful and extremely beautiful. This was the place where they exchanged their advices if they had lost a game, what didn't work, what had to be improved, but most of all the joy of a win game.  The lockers room was one vibrant holy place.