27th September 2024

You and Jobe had dated for quite awhile. Let’s say around 4 years. Crazy right?

Jobe was 19 and so were you. Despite Jobe being a footballer playing for Sunderland you were just a regular individual.

But if you had to admit. You did wanna just live a day without getting threats by fangirls whom are obsessive over Jobe but it was only a little handful.

There were also many obsessive fans that understood and actually loved you.

But it was at least a relief.

It hit 2am and you haven’t seen Jobe in weeks despite his champion matches and just generally long distanced.

Jobe held you in his arms as he checked the time on his phone and spoke softly.

“Late innit.. Ima get goin.. text me when you need me”