the only thing i did this whole week, was texting with pablo. unbelievable.
somewhere in my mind was a feeling of extrem shock. i was literally texting with the spanish youngster. the golden boy.
but then i had this feeling that it was completely normal, because he is just a person like i am. and when we texted, it felt like i was texting with nayla. i mean, we got along so good so quick.
i was so happy. i think it was one of the happiest times in my life, and honestly i forgot about my ex-crush, which was good.
after a week of texting with pablo literally day and night without stopping, i can say that my feelings for my ex-crush are 99% percent gone. still not 100% but 10% more than last week.
i still need to learn more spanish but this whole week, i took my time and learnt some more. i took some spanish classes last school year, so i know the basics and stuff, but for him, i would learn everything. and so would pablo.
he started learning more english and a little bit german. he even called me a few days ago, and his german, as well as his english is so cute. his spanish accent makes the conversations 10times better.
i was sitting in my last class for the day, and the last class for the next 2 weeks. 10 minutes left - i wanted to go home badly. i mean, as soon as i get home it's boring again because pablo has training and i can't text him but it's definelty better than my history class on a friday.
i told pablo about my winter break - he asked me if i wanted to come to barcelona.
i read the message and screenshoted it immediately and sent it to nayla.
nay🤍
*photo*
am i trippin' or does he want to see me?
AHHHH
GIRL I'M SCREAMING
HE WANTS TO MEET YOU
OML
AHHH
IS THIS REALLY HAPPENING???
girl i'm shaking rn
but my parents probably won't allow it
ugh i want to see him too
my parents aren't strict, but when it comes to me going somewhere alone, they're strict. and we're talking about a country. a country that's over 600 miles (over thousand kilometers) away. they'll never let me.
i told him that i would love to, but i can't. i said that my parents wouldn't allow it, especially not if i'm alone. i never got an answer to that. that was yesterday noon, and i still haven't got any message from him.
my thoughts got interrupted by the bell that finally rang so i could go home. i needed to take the bus today. usually my parents drove me, but they worked today.
the bus finally came and i grabbed my airpods. luckily, i only needed 5 minutes to get home by bus, so i was home quick.
i opened the door and saw that the kitchen light was on.
„mum? dad? why are you at home?"
„honey, we got a call from a certain someone, and you need to go get your luggage and pack your stuff for 2 weeks." my mum said.
i stood in the kitchen and looked at them confused.
„w-what do you mean? i don't understand anything right now."
„y/n, we got a call from pablo gavi's manager. he wants to pay the flight for you to come to barcelona."
there's no way he did that. he really wants to meet me.
„and you let me? alone? i mean, i would love to but you don't let me go anywhere alone."
„yes, but we trust you y/n and we trust the manager. and we know that you will be safe." my dad said giving me a smile.
i didn't want anything more. i smiled like an idiot, ran to them and hugged both of my parents before i ran upstairs to pack my things.
it's february, so it's not warm but not extremely cold too. i planned a few outfits and put them into my luggage and went to my makeup bag.
i was almost ready when i got a facetime call from nayla. shit nayla - i almost forgot to tell her.
„heyy nay."
„heyy y/n. i have a question. is this a good outfit for barcelona?"
i looked at my phone. a smile slowly forming on my lips.
„you're coming with me?"
„of course, y/n!! be ready in 20, my sister and i will pick you up for the airport."
„alright, thanks. see you, and btw that outfit is gorgeous."
„thanks girl, see you."
could this get any better? not only does pablo freaking gavi pay my flight to see him, but also does he pay my flight for my best friend. immediate green flag.
i was ready. i waited downstairs with my parents for nayla and her sister.
„so, y/n, what's going on between you and pablo?" my dad asked me.
„nothing we just get to know each other."
i'm just not gonna talk about the fact that i literally have a crush on him or tagged him in my story so that i could meet him.
„but we're only friends, dad. he's super famous, and we only haven't even met each other. there won't be more than a friendship."
i heard honking outside, so i hugged my parents and went outside. i put my stuff in the car and we drove off to the airport.
„i am so excited to meet him. i hope my spanish is good enough, spanish people talk really fast. i hope we can talk normally."
„y/n, don't worry too much. it's going to be an amazing time."
we sang the entire time and i loved it. nayla and i are best friends since we are 10, and i love her sister like she's my own.
as soon as we arrived at the airport, my nerves were going crazy. that's when i actually realized that it's happening. i am going to meet pablo freaking gavi.
we hugged naylas sister goodbye and finished everything. luggage, security check,...
we were now walking around the airport, we still had over an hour until our boarding began.
„i feel like i should get him something. you know he paid our flight and called my parents so they would allow it to let me fly alone. i need to give him something, even if it's just something little."
i looked around to find something he would love. but i want to give him something special. something he would always have.
i thought about jewelry or clothes or something but i couldn't decide.
„i feel like you should get matching bracelets. just something simple yet cute." nayla suggested. and i did it.
i bought two plain gold bracelets. i know he can't wear it to training or matches but he hopefully will in private.
we bought some stuff for ourselves too and were on our way to boarding. my nerves were really - going up and down.
as we sat in the plane, my leg was bouncing up and down. i was nervous, i was going to meet pablo gavi.
i dreamed of meeting him for about 2 years or so, and like having this opportunity and him paying my flight this was just so like - why me?
but little did i know what was going to happen next.
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