I watched Vini celebrated his goal with Jude on his back as they continued to cheer on in front of the Girona supporters. As the match reached its thrilling conclusion, the tension in the Santiago Bernabéu Stadium was at its highest. With just minutes left on the clock, the players pushed themselves to the limit, determined to secure a victory for their team.

In the dying moments of the game, as the clock ticked into eight minutes of added time, the unexpected happened – Vini scored another goal, sealing Real Madrid's triumph with a resounding 2-0 victory. The stadium erupted into cheers and applause, as the madridistas celebrated their team's success.

I couldn't help but feel a rush of happiness as I watched the players celebrating on the field, their hard work and determination paying off in the form of a hard-fought win. Madrid had played exceptionally well, and their victory was well-deserved.

Turning to Trent, I shared a smile of satisfaction, knowing that we had witnessed something truly special. "They played a really good match," I remarked. What I saw in training wasn't as close to what I had just witnessed.

I'm so happy I listened to Chad, speaking of I'm surprised I hadn't seen him.

He nodded in agreement, his eyes still fixed on the field as he absorbed the moment. "Absolutely," he replied, "But did you see that penalty they should've gotten? It was a clear foul, but the ref completely missed it."

I listened attentively as Trent launched into a passionate discussion about the controversial call, his enthusiasm infectious. Despite the disappointment of the missed penalty, his love for the game shone through, and I found myself drawn into the conversation, eager to hear his insights and perspectives.

After the match, he and I made our way to the VIP lounge. As we sipped our drinks and discussed the highlights of the match, I couldn't help but be struck by Trent's passion for football.

His eyes lit up as he recounted key moments from the game, his words painting a vivid picture of the action on the field. I found myself hanging on his every word, captivated by his knowledge and enthusiasm for the sport.

"I think I'm going to go say hi and congratulate them before I go, come on" I said to him.  He was my plus one so he was allowed to follow me to where the players would be.

Upon entrance I could hear them chanting which made me laugh. Trent on the other hand looked as if  he couldn't believe he was so close and was about to see them. As soon as I came into view.

"Brielle!" I heard Vini Jr.

"You were amazing" I said walking over to him next thing I knew he was hugging me as he continued the singing the song they all chanted.

I watched as the players were overjoyed, exchanging high-fives and congratulatory embraces as they relished in the victory. Trent waited for me on the outside while I stepped in, still no sign of Chad which was weird to me.

I exchanged a few words with Brahim and Rodrygo before I went back to where Trent was. Jude must've followed me out, but when he saw me talking to Trent, the look in his eyes were almost as if his whole world was crumbling down.

"Do you mind, asking Vini for picture for me?" Trent asked.

"Sure, one second" I went back in and asked Vini who said yes before coming out. Trent handed me his phone and I snapped a picture of them both. They exchanged a few words and Vini went back inside.

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