"I mean, I was practically working with Robert Lewandowski every single day. I know he's older than me, but what was I to do?" "I don't know. But trust me, Saoirse--I don't think that fucking him was the correct answer to that question." Saoirse only tilted her head, smiled, and looked away before she spoke. "Well," she paused-"Too late now." (completed)

"Vuelve a sonreír, a recordar París. "

When you exchange inappropriate content with strangers from Omegle, you best be prepared for it's consequences - which might include, the smoky hot stranger being your teacher. Mercedes, a high schooler, on her best friend's advice discovers a new website called "Omegle", which many of us are familiar with. The seventeen year old, out of juvenility befriends a stranger on the site, and starts exchanging inappropriate messages with him. Neither the stranger, nor the lady know about each other's real identity - she even introduced herself as Jeanette, or "Jackie", that was supposedly her middle name. One day, frustrated and infuriated by her physics teacher- the one she was crushing on, she decided to ask the stranger to FaceTime her; which he agreed to do. Little did she know that it was her physics teacher, Gerard Piqué.

▸ Highest rankings: #4 in FOOTBALLER #5 in SHORT STORY COLLECTION #19 in STORIES Have you ever had that feeling during a football match? That tingling sensation when your whole body is absorbed by the game, following each of the players' movements, looking into their formation, trying to anticipate their strategies... That deep-rooted excitement when your favorite players step on the pitch... the simple sight of that kit that feels like a second skin, in that stadium that feels like home, with a team that has become family... I'm sure a specific team just popped into your head didn't it? Or maybe a certain player? Blaugrana, Merengue, Rojiblanco, Stripped, Bright Yellow, Fiery Red, Pale Azure, Royal Blue... out of all these colors, which one runs through your veins? Either way, it all comes down to this 90-minute infinity. When everybody's hearts beats as one, all united to support one team that, with time, has become a part of us, something that defines us, and we couldn't be prouder of it. How can you describe the feeling of seeing your team scoring a goal? That feeling that makes your chest swell with pride, when the overwhelming joy takes over the stress that had you biting on your nails until then. So you can't help but jump up an down, not really caring who's watching, because for another countless time, you know that your team hasn't let you down. The mutual faith is still there and burns in your heart like wild fire. And if that isn't something worth celebrating, then what is really? That feeling, my dear, that majestic almighty feeling, is what football is all about. ▸ Last Updated: September 2015 ✔ ©Fleur-DeLys

When he randomly speaks to her while waiting for his flight, he never expected her to leave him with such thought-provoking words that might just change his life forever. Dedicated to victims of MH370 & MH17.

"she said she would never date madrid boys."

dortmund, nazi germany; ww2. how did two nazi soldiers find themselves in love with a jew? (completed) (RE-EDITING, 2020)

"i'm your undoing, i'll break your heart."

A story of a girl and a boy, and how their paths cross because of a cell phone.

A collection of all my one-shots/imagines written about the one and only, Manuel Peter Neuer.