Goretzka Geschichten

"It is a win or lose situation, unlike football; there is no equal score where both teams get a point. It is life. You either lose or win...so when you finally decide to leave, make sure that you remember the aftertaste of what you once had, because some things...just don't come back." * Words written so far: 189,797 Microsoft Word pages: 586 Started: 15th September 2015 Ended: still ongoing Updates: update per week, hopefully

He's the last person she wants to be drawn to. But, sometimes things don't turn out the way we want them to.

leon goretzka

She never imagined he would come into her life and bring so much happiness. She also never knew about the things that you would ultimately do for the people you love.

dele alli talks a little too much about this girl from instagram and his friends take it from there [on hold]

goretzka; on going+ just another chance so i can show you that i won't let you down and run

Today is just an ordinary day, or so Jana thinks. Until it involves a boy, a girl and a camera.

Hallo meine Lieben. In diesem Buch möchte ich meine Gedanken zu verschiedenen Bildern, die z.B von Spielern veröffentlicht wurden, in Form von kleinen Geschichten aufschreiben. Es kann sich um einzelne Oneshots handeln oder aber auch um mehrteilige Kurzgeschichten. Gerne schreibe ich auch Texte auf Wunsch von euch. Dafür benötige ich entweder ein Bild oder den Spieler. Dann natürlich die groben Vorstellungen für die Handlung, insbesondere wenn ihr mir kein Bild schickt. Und zu guter Letzt noch alle weiteren handelnden Personen. Schreibt mir gerne eure Vorschläge.

I was walking in an dark ally, something I didn't do that often. Mostly because I am afraid of them. Then all of the sudden I felt something follow me but every time I looked behind me I saw nothing. I had a very bad feeling, it was almost as if they found me. My legs start moving faster and at a certain moment I was running, that was until something made me trip and caused me to fall face first on the ground. I immediately turn over and see a silhouette of someone standing in front of me. He grabs the collar of my shirt and lifts me up. "You probably thought you could escape me, am I right" his deep low voice asks. I want to answer him but because of the pressure from my shirt against my throat, I can't. He walks towards a wall and pushes me against it. I feel how the air is sucked out of my lungs and with fear I look at him. Those familiar facial features I know from my past, that voice that got lower since the last time I saw him. "You thought you could escape it all right" he asks with a chuckle. "This is just the beginning of a long road of revenge". He releases me from his grip but I was cheering to soon. Before I knew it his fist hit my head and all I saw was black right before I passed out.

Kurzgeschichte - Ida und Leon waren in der Oberstufe das Traumpaar. Glücklich vergeben und beste Freunde. Doch nach einiger Zeit fällte Ida eine Entscheidung, die für die beiden wohl das beste aber trotzdem hart ist - sie trennt sich von dem angehenden Fußballprofi um ihm in keiner Weise im Weg zu stehen. Was passiert wenn die beiden sich nach drei Jahren das erste Mal wieder sehen? Alle Inhalte frei erfunden

Julian Draxler and Evalina Caniro were childhood friends until they were thirteen and Evalina moved to France. Eleven years later, Julian is a famous football player that just got transfered to PSG. Comfortably settled in France, a series of unfortunate (or could it be fortunate?) events will make them meet again. Will they be able to get their friendship back on track? Or will uncleared drama and years of being appart make it awkward for them ? A Julian Draxler fanfiction.

I guess we can't control, what's no up to us.

COMPLETED | ❝i think that we're trapped in a cliché, where the handsome, physically broken boy pines for the internally broken girl that refuses to love. so yes, this all feels a bit john green-y❞ in which leon can't stop staring at the girl in the hospital cafeteria © DIEBORUSSEN 2018