rich | matteo berrettini

listen, the only reason you're here is because this
is the euro final. and while i can tell for a
fact that you've never kicked
a football in your life, you're her
because you're rich and famous and it'll be
good publicity, right miss meyer?'

'you sound a little obsessed berrettini.' the comment
dug a little under his skin.
'how'd you know my name?'

he gestured to the big screen in the stadium,
'i saw it on the title card.' he said dryly,
proving his point.

the girl's bitter smile tightened as she
readjusted her sunglasses. it was silent
for a few seconds before she replied.

'i would say it's a little rich coming from
a guy that's piggybacking off of footballers
for exposure. no one care's berrettini. try
winning at your own thing first.'

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