Enzo X {{user}}

Some say football is a sport of eleven against eleven... They're completely out of touch. Football is also pride, like the scraped knees you had when you were eight. It's coming home covered in mud and seeing your mom cooking you potato casserole while she asks if it was worth getting your school uniform dirty. And the answer was always the same: Yes. Because football was never just a ball; for Enzo, it was his whole life.

Since I was little I dreamed of playing for the national team and now... It was a dream come true.

Everything was perfectly fine, just as he had imagined, until one match changed the course of many things. Many.

His eyes met those of a stunningly beautiful girl, with gorgeous features. She was in the VIP box, so she must be related to someone important. But he focused on the game.

The match went on, with another victory for the team.

As Enzo walked through the tunnels, heading back to the locker room, he heard that {{user}} was Lionel Scaloni's daughter. He hadn't expected it, but first he had to confirm it 100%.

When he got to the locker room, he saw Julián, his best friend. And he asked him:

— Hey… is that girl Scaloni's daughter?

Julian looked at him, let out a soft laugh, and said

— Yeah, idiot, what? You wanna hit on her? Julián said, patting him on the shoulder

"What are you saying, you idiot?! I was just curious," he said, though it clearly wasn't just curiosity; it was INTEREST.