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─João

"I HEARD YOU WENT ON A DATE!!"Gavi says, screaming.

"How'd you know?" I asked "well I might sort of know Emilie," he replied

A/n: FOR THE SAKE OF THIS STORY PABLO T. AND JUDE R GONNA BE BARCELONA AND ANSU.

"Yeah," Jude says, following us

"You too?" I asked

"Yea, we've been friends with her for a while," pedri says as Pablo follows him
"She's a nice person you should date her," Pablo says

"Is it just because you guys are friends with her?" As we kept walking, "never," gavi says

"Me and Pablo are the closest to her, to be honest," Gavi adds. "Yeah, and jude," Pablo replied, "pedri is just their," Jude says. "Hey!" He said

"Well, Emilie knew Pedri since little," Jude replied.

I nodded as we kept walking

"I think he doesn't believe us," Pablo says as he takes out his phone, showing me the chat.

"She calls you tower?" I asked

"Because of my last name," Pablo rolls his eyes.

─Emilie

I hum as I sow a dress.

My fashion show was a complete success as always.

Bruna Marquzine was their too. My inner self was so excited.

We exchanged numbers.

I bite the inside of my cheek as I keep sowing.

"Huh?" I say as my phone rings.

'Bells'

"Hi?"

"HI EMILIE SO OUR GAME IS NEXT WEEK AND WE WANT YOU TO COME!!" Pablo, Gavi, Pedri, and Jude yell

"Ow, and okay," I answered

"Gotta do better tha that Emi-licious," Gavi says

"Alright," I replied

"OMG OFCOIRSE ILL GO I CANT BELIEVE 4 FOTBALL PLAYERS ASKED ME IM SO FLATTERED" I sarcastically add

"Better," Pablo says

"Got to go!" I say

"BYE!"they yelled at the phone

I hang up as I keep sowing

I finished as I placed the dress on the table.

Ring ring

'Marce'

"GIRL!"

"What?" I asked

"I just met freaking pedri!??!" She screams Marce is 20, so yall don't worry

"How fun!" Reply

"Have you met him?" She asks

"We've been friends since we were 11," I replied

"OMG, SO YOU HAVE HIS NUMBER!!" She screams in excitement

"You want me to give it to you?" I asked

"Yes, please!!" She replied

I went to my contacts as I was still in call with Marce. I copied pedri's number and pasted in and sent it.

"THANK YOU!"She thanks as she hangs up.

I shrug as I place my phone on the table.

Ding ding

I get up confused as I'm not waiting for someone. I walk out of my studio and almost trip.

"Shit.." I whispered under my breath as I kept walking to the door.

I opened the door.

"Hi, Emilie,"

A/n: GUESS WHO IT IS!?!?

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