So what you're telling me is that you have the attention span of a goldfish? Okay, I'll keep that in mind. You are a wonderful team, I can't argue with you there. I know you guys will always remain a pretty strong unit, you have high expectations for yourselves. When you say it like that, it sounds weird, but we're not dating. We're... seeing each other? Besides, I was showing my support. I'd have done it for you in a Spain shirt if you'd invited me to a game. Thank you. I actually think you would get along. You share the same passion and you're both pretty loyal. Sorry, I can't control which team he plays for. Who says I can't? I say I can and since I'm the boss of me, that's what I'm doing. Can't you just pretend he's on a different team? For me? Look at you being responsible. I don't envy that job, I can only imagine how chaotic things have gotten with everyone drinking. Farran was pretty tipsy the last time I managed to speak to him.
now i think you're underestimating me. i wouldn't say that, i'd say i'm someone who forgives pretty easily, depending on the reason & the circumstances. we really are! we're not just a team, we're a family & nobody gets left behind. before you say anything, i like stitch, leave me alone. honestly, if an actress as beautiful as you was coming to my matches and cheering me on, i wouldn't waste any time asking her out. i always knew those real madrid players could be a bit slow, but i didn't realize they were that slow. well, i know him, but we didn't exactly get along on the pitch, we'll see what he's like off it. as his girlfriend (which... you are), you should tell him his team is terrible & he should come join barcelona. i don't know... just a bit of friendly advice. no, i can't pretend otherwise, sorry. ferran's happy, and he deserves to be.



















