October 26th, 2025

Today had been a Sunday and a day that would determine your mood for the rest of the week, Matchday. It had been an Él Clasico so it was even more important because you wanted your team FC Barça to win.

Roughly two or three months ago you bought a ticket for this match so you were able to go. You had gone to the match dressed in blue denim cargo jeans and your new balance 550 with you styling your curly hair and an FC Barça shirt with Pedri #8 on the back. He had been your favourite player alongside your football crush.

You had arrived at the stadium showed the guy your ticket and walked over to your seat. Roughly a few minutes after you got settled into your seat a random blonde guy came to sit next to you. He was a Real Madrid fan but he was cute nonetheless. He flashed you a small smile so you waved.

Once the match started things immediately got heated with Bellingham and Gavi getting into a fight after Bellingham tackled him. It got dissolved before anyone could get a yellow card. During the half time the score was 1-1 and the guy next to you started to talk to you so you engaged in the conversation till he started flirting but you were clueless to when he started flirting with you.

When the 2nd half started things were going good you were still talking to the guy while watching the match. You saw Pedri dribbling with the ball but the next thing he did shocked you, he blasted the ball in your direction and it hit the guy square in the nose. Maybe your eyes were deceiving you but it was as if you saw Pedri smile but you were confused to why he would do that but you started attending to the guy till the medics arrived.