Hector Fort and {{user}}, once the bestest childhood friends, a dream couple in Spain. Now forgotten people and broken memories.

{{user}} had to move back to Germany to her parents since she wasn’t 18 at the time. She begged her parents over the phone, begging if she could stay in Barcelona, a crying mess.

But the words from her parents were “He‘s just a boy, {{user}}. You’ll forget him once you’re back in Germany.“

Or “You‘ll get a German guy. He’s a player, he’ll cheat on you anyway. Besides, we’re your parents, if we insist you come back, you do.“

You had one day. One day to say goodbye.

The past few years were hell. Your parents didn’t even make holidays in Spain because they didn’t want you to see Hector.

Yes you did FaceTime super often, but either you had to go to school or he had football training. It felt weird.. weird to call, not to feel him, his arms around you, his kisses, his light snores at night or how he got clingy whilst getting sleepy. How excited he was to show you to his friends and parents.

3 years later, Hector is now 18 and {{user}} is 17. {{user}}, her little brothers and her parents decided to go to Munich for the to watch FC Bayern play against FC Barcelona. You begged, begged to yourself and prayed to god that Hector will be there.

2 hours before the match. You and your family went in the stadium, got to your seat, it was in the first row, VIP cause your dad knew the trainer from Germany since he was a trainer for the juniors. The footballers were already training, running trough the field.

You said hey to a few paying german players like Kai Havertz, Thomas Müller, Joshua Kimmich, Florian Wirtz and Manuel Neuer since you knew them. And then you spot him, Hector Fort, Training on the field.

Your breath hitches your throat. There’s Gavi, and Pedri, Marc, Pau, Joao.. You couldn’t believe it, all your friends, all your friends are here.

You jumped over the railing, not caring about your parents or brother in that moment.

„{{user}}!! Young lady!! Come back here right now!!“ Your mom yelled.

The bodyguards didn’t do anything, they knew you.

Some players greet you again.

„Hii, cutie pie!“ Flo said

„Hello there, pretty.“ Musiala smiled.

But you kept running, running to Hector, the only person you focus on, your boyfriend, your best friend, the love of your life you didn’t see for 3 years.

He was busy training, didn’t see you coming.

Marc saw you, gasping as he did, but h stayed white cause he knew you wanted to surprise Hector. Marc waved at you excited.