"hey guys" Mason says walking up to me Sofie, Jadon and Marcus

"hey"

"so this is Jess my girlfriend"

suddenly i stop

everything around me freezes

i wanted to shout in her face to get the fuck out of my life again but i wasn't about to ruin everyone's night

"bye-" i say dragging sofie with me into the bathroom

"WELL OF COURSE SHE'S FUCKED HIM OVER A MILLION TIMES- OF COURSE"

"chloe you need to tell Mason"

"okay but i don't want to see that arse of a human again"

just as i say that mason calls

"why did you just leave?"

"remember how i told you about a girl who kicked me out of my own house and stole my boyfriend"

"yeah?"

"its fucking Jess"

"chloe she's changed"

"mason remember the girl who tipped the vodka on my head that time in london where i ended up at yours barely two months ago?"

"yeah"

"she tipped the vodka over my head"

"chloe im not asking yous to be friends again- just at least be civil"

"mason ill try- but bloody hell ive warned you enough- don't you come crying to me when she cheats on you for a tenth time"

"chloe just calm down and come back outside"

i end the call and drag sofie back out with me

we stay as far as possible with marcus and Jadon from Jess and Mason, but we could obviously tell that Jess was staring our way and she was shocking at hiding it

.

eventually we head to the party

it has been kinda fun so far

after the match, my dad allowed me, Sofie and Trent's mates onto the team bus which then took us to a celebrations hall in some random hotel in manchester

originally we were to have one party in liverpool but the manchester united team offered to let us join their party which was on thr same day

me and Sofie have spent the whole night on the terrace near the bathrooms, and far away from all the drunk people, and marcus also decides not to get drunk with us

Mason and Jess were on the table nearby us- also outside- and its just us who are currently on the terrace

its been very quiet outside on this side of the terrace and we all seem to be enjoying it

and then the worst thing that could happen happens

Jess walks over

"Jess can you please leave?" i say quietly

"no"

"why are you here, go to mason or something" 

i wonder if mason even knows about Andres, or at least the truth of what happened

"mase is in the bathroom there" she says pointing to the open door

"then why are you here"

she shrugs

"then just leave bro-"

"you know i cheated on Andres" she interupts me "with mase as well"

"wow thats sad but i don't give a fuck"

"whats your deal?"

"whats my deal? you bloody sleep around withe every other guy you see, you probably cheat on mason so whats your deal"

"you do know me well chloe, all i aim for is the money" she says in the worlds fakest voice

"mate just dont bloody break mason's heart again and ill leave you the fuck alone"

"cece you know i can't promise that- if another rich guy trickles my way then i can't exactly say no, can i?"

"first of all how dare you call me cece ever again- second your an animal if you can genuinely live like this with absolutely no loyalty"

suddenly mason walks out of the bathroom

"did i hear all this right?"

Jess turns in complete horror

"masey you know how much of a bitch this girl is- i wasn't actually being for real"

"leave before i get mad Jess, were over and for real this time, go find yourself another rich man who can tolerate your disgustingness because i can't. now fuck off" mason scolds her

she rolls her eyes and slams her drink at his feet, and storms off at the sharp sound of the shattering glass

"what. the. fuck." Jadon says not believing what his eyes just saw

"Chloe- i am actually so so sorry about all this bullshit, i should have ditched her months ago, im so sorry for not taking your advice seriously enough"

"mason its fine- i completely understand, just come sit with us, you'll forget about her"

he nods and sits 

.

a while after, i walk inside to get myself some cookies from the buffet that is inside

i have a look around to check on Trent who i haven't seen in a while, im still certain on finding him and actually sorting things with him but as im walking back to the terrace, in the corner of my eyes i catch a glimpse of Trent snogging with some girl

i drop my cookie in shock and run back out in tears knowing i can't do anything about it since we aren't actually together

"guys- home time" i shout as i begin to sob

"whats going on?"

"Trent- he's just lipsing this random girl, i swear its over" i cry

"oh chloe, its not over, he's probably just drunk-"

"still though sofie"

i force her to get an uber home with me as i sob in her arms all the way home

at home we spend the rest of the night re-watching emily in paris because we can

but i end up with a phone call from a random number at around 4am

.

"hey? who is this?"

"chlos? is this you?"

it was very obviously Trent

he sounded very drunk

"trent, yeah its me, why are you calling me off a random number?"

"its a payphone- i think i got mugged" he says, his voice slurring with every word

"YOU GOT MUGGED"

"yeahhh"

"fucking hell where are you?"

"im in front of the hotel"

"stay in the same fucking place T don't you move, ill be there in like 5 minutes"

"alright"

.

"Sofie, you go home or something, this will be a long night for me, and thank you so much for staying as well"

she nods as i get up to leave

.

i speed all the way to the hotel and sure enough he just sat there next to a wall looking all drunk

"come on trent" i shout from my window but he doesn't even realise im there

i get out the car and try and help him up and move him to the car

he was so drunk that he literaly couldn't stand up well

"why are you falling on the floor so much"

"im not falling- the floor just needs a hug" he waffles

"fucks sake trent just budge with me"

slowly but surely i manage to stuff him into my passenger seat and do up his seatbelt as he continues blabbering

"your so drunk when i'm pretty"

"what the fuck trent? how drunk are you"

"im not drunnkkk, im perfectly good, im better than ever"

"fucking hell how many pints did you have"

"ten... fifteen.. wait no.. actually twenty... maybe twenty five actually" he slurs

"mate your actually going to black out if you've had that many"

"has your cat always had a german accent?" he asks

"trent i don't have a cat"

"aUGhHghH i want a bUrGEr" he quickly changes to saying

"your not getting a burger trent"

"mCdOnaLDs pleAsE"

"fucking hell fine" i say knowing he'll just keep nagging if i didnt

i go to a mcdonalds drive through and order him a singualar cheeseburger

he sits in my car and munches on the small burger while i drive home

as soon as we arrive at my building and i help him get up he fall to the ground and begins throwing up

"at least its not upstairs" i say tired as i drag him into the elevator

"chloe can we play duty of call call" he says as we walk into my house at around 6am

"what the fuck trent, no, go to sleep"

i push him into my guest room and sit there patting his head until he's asleep

god i wish i could tell him how i felt right now, except he wouldn't remember a thing in the morning

.

the next morning...

"trent?" i say waking up, realising i had slept on the second guest bed

then i remember that Trent had woken up like a million times in the night and i just slept in the other bed to make sure he wouldn't keep waking up

"chloe- how what heh?" he says sitting up

"you was very very drunk last night"

"i can feel it, ughhhh"

"that is exactly why i don't drink"

"bloody hell i won't drink again if you actually help me"

"you won't?"

"yeah may as well- its not exactly very good for me is it"

"okay so you genuinely want me and Jude to physically stop you from drinking now?"

"please, i can't take anymore hangovers"

"what if you win the final in like 2 weeks"

"won't have a sip, ill stay sober with you"

"alright then" i smile

"do you think you could make me a cup of tea"

"of course, ill get you a paracetamol as well for the headache"

"please, thank you so much Chlos"

i walk into my kitchen and quickly make him a cup of tea and get him a pill

i walk back into the room to see that he's on his phone

"oi how are you on your phone?"

"huh?"

"i thought you got mugged last night"

i say confused

"then how did i call you?" he laughs "i vividly remember calling you"

"you said a bloody payphone?"

"where the fuck am i going to get a payphone in Liverpool, i was drunk waffling then" he laughs as i join in with his laugh

we lock eyes for a second and all i can see is that sight of him making out with that girl

he probably has zero memory of it at all

i move myself over to the bed he's sitting on

"im so sorry Trent, i wish id done this earlier" i say as i grab his face and kiss him

he smiles and kisses me back and it continues for a while

eventually we get tired and i convince him to stay with me for today which wasn't quite hard

"what do you think my dad would say?" i laugh

"you know he asked me about it at half time yesterday and i admitted it and he was like yeah sure"

"so he doesn't care"

"i don't think so"

"lets test it then"

i pick up my phone and facetime my dad

"hey dad" i say as the camera is only pointed at me right now

"hi chloe" 

"dad ive got someone for you to meet"

"oh no"

i point the camera at T

my dad laughs "see i told you it would be that easy mate" 

"thank you sir"

"i don't want to hear this sir or coach thing ever again- its patrick to you Trent"

trent giggle

"so are you like dating now?"

"would you call me your boyfriend?" trent asks

"yeah, go on then"

"okay then yeah were dating" trent giggles

"alright you two then, ill leave you alone, but both of you better show up at the Training centre on time then tommorow yeah? and chloe your mother is still asleep but ill tell her when she wakes, or do you want to tell her yourself"

"nah you tell her she literaly won't be shocked"

.

i can hear the door unlocking as we cuddle and watch the office

"oh my word- chloe" Sofie exclaims as she walks in

"hi" we wave

"finally, i didn't feel like dealing with heartbroken sofie for anymore time- and marcus clearly wasn't going to put up with you for much longer either"

"wait whats going on between you and marcus?" trent asks

"that is neither of yours' business"

"they're probably shagging" i state

"okay alright ive robbed your fridge and now im leaving" she says embarrased as she leaves my apartment

"well that was interesting" i say

"very" he giggles

.

"oi Chlos"

"mhm"

"kiss me"

i move closer and peck a small kiss on his lips and he kisses back

"why?" i ask softly

"dunno, i guess im just not used to this"

"i don't want this to end, ever"

"me neither chloe"

...

—notes

omfg what did i just create

this is one hell of a chapter