Chapter Five
January 15th
Theo-
Hey mate. First, great game last night. Nice to see you haven't lost your touch. As if that would ever happen. Second, sorry for not being there in person. I've had a bunch of shit piling up. Speaking of shit, what was with that ref's call? In the second half. Was he blind? Clearly you were onsides.
Any way, thought I'd ask you this, are you seeing anyone? YOu're not as big as Beckham was so we don't get immediate updates about these things you know.
Draco
January 16th
Drake-
I have another game in Barcelona in a few days. Meet me down there and we can actually have a real conversation. Ha! Like that'll happen.
Don't worry about making it. It's just nice to know there's someone from our world who doesn't shake their heads over my career choice. Though, I do hear the little Weasley girl is into futbol. Pity she's taken.
The ref in question was for Liverpool not Oxford. Seems he had a bit on the game. We won anyway so no one's gonna say anything.
As for your final question, I am still gloriously single and wanted by women in the entire United Kingdom and several small American States. I keep telling you to forget about that girl and enjoy being a hot, elligible bachelor with vast sums of money.
Live a little.
Any way, got to go. See ya soon.
Theo.
January 18th
Theo-
Yet another glorious game. Sorry to see you benched so much. Sorry I couldn't make it to Barcelona on time. Your season's slowing down though, right?
I like my obsession with that girl as you call her. She's... nice. Impossible, but nice. Besides, I've got the family name to look out for.
Ciao, Draco
January 20th
Drake-
Know what's weird? I could have sworn I saw Potter down here with Pansy. Weird huh?
Theo.
(A/N: Is it so weird Theo? IS IT? muhahaha! Okay, enough of that. Hope you guys like!
