when y/n grealish meets her brothers teammates, phil foden starts it up with her. but here's the twist, she has a boyfriend, peter. it's like he doesn't exist until y/n gets taken home to her snobby family to see the guy she was forced to grow old w...
it was now 12, an hour before the wedding. kayla had done sublte makeup, just like phil wanted. and i was just about to get into my dress before my phone vibrated. i look and see a photo from phil.
*the messages*
phil 💓:
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me: handsome boys
*end of messages*
*the wedding dress*
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i sit back down in the chair and see maya had messaged
*the messages*
maya: just got heree
me: i'm so happy you could come
maya: i know i know
me: so are you gonna come see me or what
maya: course i am, but where are you?
me: in the small dressing rooms, i'm the third one along
maya: i'll try find you
*end of messages*
soon enough there's a knock on the door, i jump up and open it. i throw my arms around her as soon as the door opens.
i hadn't seen my bestfriend in over a year now, it was nice to be back.
we pull away from the hug and she looks down at my dress.
"you look incredible y/n." she says
"thank you, come in." i say moving away from the door to let her in
maya sits in the chair opposite mine, she then gets up and walks over to my dressing table where she goes through all of the makeup.
"you have this stuff on?" she asks me as i nod, "you look so natural."
"i didn't want to go full out in the first place and phil also sad he didn't want me wearing lots of makeup." i say
"that's so sweet." maya says making me smile
she looks back over to me and her jaw drops, she grabs my hand and looks at it.
"god this ring! who are you engaged too?" she asks
"professional footballer." i say smirking
"i thought so!" she says as we both laugh
*skip 45 minutes*
"ready?" she asks
maya was walking me down the isle, i didn't want my parents here. not after what dad did, and how mum wouldn't believe me saying i got cut off.
"i'm so nervous, what if i say the wrong things?" i ask
"you won't, how many times have we facetimed and rehearsed." she says
"i guess." i say
maya holds her hand out and i take it as she pulls me out of the chair, i take a quick look in the mirror before we both walk out of the dressing room.
we walk down the hall into the reception and through the double doors on the other side. they lead to another room, and the one behind this was where everyone was.
"we're five minutes early, i think we wait for someone to tell us we can go." she says as i nod
we both sit down in the cushioned red chairs, where we were was very posh and expensive. you could tell by the details around the building, it was beautiful.
"great you're already here, ready when you are." a lady says coming out of the room
i look at maya, take a deep breath as we both stand up. i hold her hand as we approach the door, it opens and we head in.
