He received the pass, controlling it before dribbling past the cones. Before blasting the ball back to his teammate, in a burst of speed, he was 20 meters from the goal. He jumped , controlling the ball with his chest. As it fell onto his foot, he faked the volley, making Navas lunge . He smirked and blasted the ball in the opposite direction.
The ball hit the net, and he smirked. Navas grumbled something about a cheeky brat before throwing the ball to Loki, who caught it before throwing it to Mbappé. He got back into the starting positions. They continued this for a while with different players and different starting positions.
after the treaning Mbappé, Loki, Neymar, and Di María stayed to practice a little longer; they passed the ball around while talking. They moved on to free kicks , and Loki was last to do it. Navas, who came back , watched as Loki placed the ball 20 meters from the goal. After taking six steps back and gaining a running start before blasting the ball, it flew high in the air before curving down. It curved straight into the highest left corner. Navas lunged, but it was too fast. He fell down but quickly rose, giving Loki a thumbs up. and muttered That Kid is monster as he took the ball and flung it to Neymar who was smirking Neymar controlled it before passing it to Loki, who passed it to Neymar, who started dribbling past the cones. He passed to Di María, who slammed the ball into the net. After they finished, they left their way. Loki and Mbappé left together; they were planning to go to the restaurant to eat . They were listening to music while talking. They arrived at the restaurant, parked the car, and entered. They ordered food and drinks to sip on while waiting for the food.
Loki plopped on the bed, groaning softly at the soreness in his legs. He would rest for a bit, then shower and go visit his family. He missed them and wanted to buy something nice for his mom. He sighed , pulled out his phone, and looked at the calendar, noticing that his birthday was in only one month. Damn, he will be 17 soon , which is good. He put it to the back of his mind; he would think it over later. He stood up and stripped before going into the bathroom to shower. When he finished and looked into the mirror, he noticed the stubble from yesterday had gotten a little bigger, and his hair was too long for his taste. He decided to go to his barber. He put on his clothes: tight jeans, his black Air Force 1s, and a black Turtleneck, he called a taxi , put on some cologne, locked his dorm , exited the building, and waited for the taxi. After arriving at the barber shop, he entered, greeted his barber, sat in the chair, and spoke ' for the hairstyle like always, shave off the stubble ' . He smirked and fist-bumped with his barber before leaning back to let him work.
Loki exited the barber shop looking fresh. He smirked, noticing a group of girls glancing at him. He winked, chuckling as they turned away with a giggle. It was good that girls found him attractive; he liked older women, so those girls didn't appeal to him. He sighed and called a taxi.
He entered his parents' home, hugging his mom and kissing her cheek before giving her a bag full of things she liked. He hugged his older brother and said hi to his brother's girlfriend, giving them all bags. They all sat around the living room; he talked about how he made a friend in Mbappé . They talked for two hours and had lunch before his brother drove him to the dorm. He said bye and entered.
His dorm collapsing on the bed with a small smile, he made a mental note to get more clothes and a suit; he would need a couple of them for every occasion. He looked at his phone when it buzzed; he powered it up, noticing a message from Mbappé asking him to hang out tomorrow since they had a game the day after. The game was a friendly match against OGC Nice. He agreed, and after changing into comfortable clothes, he watched a movie before falling asleep.
He woke up a little late, showered , and completed his morning routine. Before going for a one-hour run, he showered again and relaxed in his dorm. Mbappé and he agreed to meet up at around 5 PM. He scrolled on his phone, noticing that his Instagram had received even more followers. He decided to change his name on it to @JL17 ; he liked it this way more. He exited Instagram and started watching videos on YouTube. He noticed anime videos, became curious, and started watching more animes . He smiled; this would definitely be a good hobby . He decided to try one popular anime, One Piece. It was really long, and it seemed to be very popular. After watching the first few episodes, he became absorbed in it, laughing at the funny moments. He really liked Luffy; he was so funny and strong. He liked his character. He liked Zoro too; he was so cool with his swords and drinking. He looked up from his phone, noticing that it was 4 PM. He stood up, changed into black jeans, his white Air Force 1s, and a turtleneck. He put on cologne and lounged until Mbappé arrived. Knowing him, he would be a little late. He made a mental note to buy a car, but he forgot all about it.
Which car should he get? He hummed and researched around before finally seeing something he liked : the Mercedes C-Class. It was sleek and sexy as hell; he wanted it. He opened Instagram and texted Mbappé, asking if they could go to the Mercedes dealership. Not even two seconds later, he answered with a short "Sure" and a thumbs-up emoji. He chuckled and texted back, "Are you close to the dorms?" Mbappé answered shortly, "Yeah, I'm there in 5 minutes." He responded with "Ok." He stood up , shutting off all the lights before locking his dorm, exited the building, and waited for Mbappé.