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egyptiankingg · 2 years ago

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Omg pls write for robertson ily

anything for you my darling. I love you toooooo

First Sight 🥨

Hiiiii how is YOU doing hope you're actually doing well. So hii il happy you're here so I took this video as inspiration may I say??

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I don’t know just deal with me

So the “she” is a member of the crew enjoy your reading

As she was fixing his helmet and the camera and helping him out with it He felt like he couldn’t breathe. He’s been touched before by many people-girls- in shootings fixing his clothes fixing his face but her touch was different she made him feel like he was drowning, the more he looked into the depth of her brown eyes as it pulled him deeper and deeper, and from some reason, he was okay with it he didn’t want to come up for air, it felt right.

“ Can you speak into the mic so we’ll know if it's working?” she said with the prettiest smile on her face, a smile that felt like a sudden beam of sunlight illuminating the darkest corners of the room he was starstruck

“ Can you hear me ?” confusion on her face

“What” ? he said

“Perfect” she giggled

Trent gave him a confused look “You alright mate”- “Yeah..yeah I'm fine”

And action

They started filming the video

In the corner of the room, she was sat now, lost in her own thoughts, thinking of how close to him she had been earlier it was hard for her trying not to freak out while she could feel his eyes on her scanning her, how could someone look so effortlessly beautiful with chocolate brown eyes and blond hair, his bread looks cute she thought a loud laugh brought her back to reality well reality isn’t bad after all she was in the same room as him with him laughing louder than she ever heard him his laughter could be heard throughout the building but she could complain no one could he looked happy and that made her happy.

He was so funny and his laugh was contagious, she tried to suppress her giggling, but she couldn’t and ended up bursting into loud laughter that he noticed and turned his head her way their eyes locked they gazed into each other's eyes for a quick sec that felt like an eternity for them he then gave her a soft and gentle smile full of kindness and empathy, maybe after all she had a chance with him. It actually made his heart leap when he’ve seen her laugh

They went on with the video and kept on with the challenge, he will From time to time spear her a glance his incredible laughter now melody to her ears it was pure vibes it felt nice seeing this fun side of him he seemed free and comfortable

Now that they have finished it was time to take his helmet off,

“Alright, now I’ll take this thing off your head”

“Im Andy,” he said while extending his hand.

Chuckling she took his hand and shook it

‘I know’ it's all that she said with a smirk on her face living him hanging in the air in anticipation.

She then proceeded to take his helmet off, he felt hs-is cheeks flush red as her soft little fingers brushed over his face.

Her face was solemn and focused on what she was doing, she didn’t seem to notice when he was studying her rosy lips and how she was biting on them as a sign of concentration, her curled brown hair and the way her eyelashes catch the light she was too close and he was breathing in her scent the smell of her encasing him in a feeling of comfort and tenderness.

Then she does notice, he was looking at her and she was looking back at him and it felt strange, for both of them and he was smiling as he did before as though they were sharing a secret, she was the first to look away as she felt her face grew hot.

She picked her material up and was making her way out of the room.

Trent nudged his arm “Aren’t you gonna do something about it?”

Do what, what are you even talking about?”

Oh cmon ask her out or something everyone saw the way you looked at each other”

-what if she says no

-just GO

He followed behind her and grabbed her hand but in a gentle way

She felt his warm fingers closing just above her wrist sending electricity all over her body pulling her back gently

“I'm sorry about that,” he said quickly as he took his hand back.

She nodded with a smile“It's alright”.

They stood there in silence and looked into each other's eyes there are so many things unsaid between them until finally, he decided to speak “Would you like to go out sometime for coffee or if you don’t like it we can get teal or a hot chocolate maybe or we-”

“Okay,” she said chuckling lightly “ we can swap numbers if you’d like to”

He was too shocked to hear her say that he pulled his phone faster than he could ever do and let her type her number in it.

“ gotta go now I guess I’ll see you later ?” she asked

“Definitely” he responded with a grin on his face

She waved him and Trent goodbye laughing softly to herself as she left the room.

Trent puts his arms around Robbo’s shoulder “I guess love, at first sight, is a real thing huh?”

hiiii loves thank you for giving me of your precious time and reading this I love each one of you don't forget to press the little heart as an "I was here sign" I actually love you so much and I'm sending you virtual hugs cyaa

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egyptiankingg · 2 years ago

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Second chances

Sergio Ramos & Mo Salah

summary: After the controversial incident in the 2018 Champions League final between Sergio Ramos and Mo Salah, Ramos is plagued by guilt over what happened. He reaches out to Salah's agent to apologize, but it doesn't feel like enough. In a bold move, Ramos decides to join Liverpool, Salah's team, to prove to Salah and the world that he is truly sorry. Klopp is receptive to the idea and welcomes Ramos to the team. Ramos and Salah form a strong partnership on the pitch, and Liverpool wins game after game. As the season comes to a close, Ramos and Salah lift the Premier League trophy together, and Ramos feels a sense of redemption and gratitude towards his teammate. The fic explores themes of forgiveness, second chances, and the power of admitting one's mistakes.

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Sergio Ramos sat alone in his Madrid apartment, scrolling through Mo Salah's Instagram feed. As he looked at the Liverpool star's photos, he felt a pang of guilt wash over him.

He had never been one to apologize easily, but he knew he had to make things right with Salah. The incident in the Champions League final had been a mistake, a moment of rashness that had cost Salah his chance to play in the biggest game of his career.

Ramos had already reached out to Salah's agent and apologised, but it didn't feel like enough. He knew he had to do something more, something that would show Salah just how sorry he was.

And then he had an idea.

He would join Liverpool.

Ramos knew it was a drastic move, but he felt it was necessary. He wanted to prove to Salah and the rest of the world that he was truly sorry for what had happened. And what better way to do that than to play alongside Salah on the same team?

The next day, Ramos made a call to Liverpool's manager, Jurgen Klopp. He explained his situation and his desire to join the team, and to his surprise, Klopp was receptive to the idea.

Within a week, Ramos was on a flight to Liverpool. He arrived at the club's training ground, ready to begin a new chapter in his career.

As he walked onto the field for his first training session, he saw Salah in the distance, shooting at the goal. Ramos felt a lump rising in his throat as he approached the Egyptian striker.

"Mo, I just wanted to say that I'm so sorry for what happened in the final," Ramos said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I know I messed up, and I want to make it right. That's why I'm here."

Salah looked up at him, surprised. He had never expected Ramos to go to such lengths to apologize.

"It's okay, Sergio," Salah said, a small smile forming on his face. "I appreciate the gesture. Let's move on and focus on playing together."

And that's exactly what they did. Ramos and Salah quickly formed a formidable partnership on the pitch, helping Liverpool to win game after game. The fans welcomed Ramos with open arms, impressed by his willingness to admit his mistakes and make amends.

As the season came to a close, Ramos and Salah lifted the Premier League trophy together, arms around each other's shoulders. It was a moment of redemption for Ramos, a chance to show that he had learned from his mistakes and that he was capable of putting his ego aside for the good of the team.

As the celebrations died down, Ramos looked over at Salah, a sense of gratitude washing over him. He knew that without Salah's forgiveness and willingness to play alongside him, he wouldn't have had this opportunity to make things right.

"Thank you, Mo," Ramos said, his voice filled with emotion. "You gave me a second chance, and I'll never forget it."

Salah smiled back at him, the two of them sharing a moment of mutual respect and admiration.

It had been a long road to get to this point, but for Ramos, it was all worth it. He had learned that sometimes, the hardest thing to do was to admit your mistakes and make amends. But when you did, the rewards were immeasurable.

And as he looked out over the cheering crowd, he knew that he had truly found his place in Liverpool. A place where he could be himself, make a difference on the pitch, and, most importantly, be part of a team that was more than just a group of players.

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hey I hope you guys all enjoyed this!! I might be doing a mamma mia series based on footballers ofc !

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egyptiankingg · 2 years ago

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Our Last Season

Jurgen klopp & the Liverpool Team

summary: Jurgen Klopp, Liverpool's coach, sings a heartfelt song to his team, reflecting on their incredible achievements in the previous season. With the lyrics of "Our Last Summer" transformed into "Our Last Season", Jurgen takes the players on a journey down memory lane, showing them highlights from the Champions League Final against Real Madrid. As the team watches Vini Jr's winning goal, their spirits drop, but Jurgen lifts them up with his words of encouragement and determination. In the end, the team is left feeling inspired and ready to take on the new season, united in their love for the game and their coach.

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Jurgen Klopp sat down in front of his team, a guitar in his lap. He had written a special song to celebrate their achievements in the previous season.

He strummed the first chord and started singing:

Jurgen:

I can still recall

That perfect season

How we gave it our all

And achieved our wildest dreams

The team smiled, remembering the highs of the previous season.

Jurgen:

We played with heart and soul

And gave it everything we had

We took a chance like we were dancing

Our last dance

As Jurgen sang, the screen behind him showed highlights from the Champions League Final against Real Madrid. The team watched as they tried there best.

Jurgen:

We fought until the end

And we never gave up

We were the best team in the world

And we proved it on that night

The players cheered as they watched the screen. They could still feel the excitement and the adrenaline rush from that final match.

Jurgen:

Our last season was a masterpiece

We played with passion and with grace

And now we're ready for the challenge

Of the new season that we face

The team joined in, singing along with Jurgen. They knew that they had set the bar high for themselves, but they were ready to meet the challenge.

But then the screen showed Vini Jr's winning goal and the team's mood shifted, looking down.

Jurgen:

But even in defeat

We showed our heart and grit

And we'll come back even stronger

In the coming season's hits

Jurgen could see the disappointment on his team's faces, but he wasn't going to let it get them down.

Jurgen:

We may have lost that night

But we're still champions in our own right

And we'll keep fighting until we reach

The very top of our might

The team smiled at Jurgen's words, feeling inspired and uplifted.

Jurgen:

Our last season was a dream come true

And it's all thanks to each and every one of you

The players cheered as Jurgen finished the song. They knew that they had achieved something special, and they had a coach who believed in them. They were ready to take on the new season, with Jurgen by their side.

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"Please Let Me Go"

A Sadio mane x Mohamed Salah Series

Part 2

summary: Once mane leaves liverpool, he can't help but hold grudges against his old "best friend" Mohamed Salah but what will happen when mane let's his anger get the best of him? Keep reading the series to find out!

warnings: mentions of: self harming, angst, betray and bullying

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Mo Salah had just come back from the hospital. He was exhausted, physically and mentally drained. The only thing he wanted to do was to get home, take a shower, and sleep. He needed some time to clear his head after the day he had.

As soon as he hit the bed, he fell into a deep slumber. The next thing he knew, he was waking up to his phone buzzing and ringing incessantly. He rubbed his eyes and reached for his phone, wondering what could be so important that people were calling him at this time of the night.

What he saw on his phone screen left him shocked and confused. He had missed calls, text messages, and notifications from his social media accounts, all with people asking him what was going on. He scrolled through the messages and realized that something was wrong.

Harvey Elliot, his Liverpool teammate, had sent him a picture of what Sadio Mane had posted on Instagram. It was a picture of him with a caption that read, "You know what you did, Mo." The post had over a million likes, and people were commenting and sharing it like wildfire.

sadiomane

sadiomane: you know what you did, @MoSalah

Liked by snoop_dogg, thomasmuller and 99,392 others

Mo Salah couldn't believe what he was seeing. He was so angry. Mane had been the problem not himself.

As the hours passed, more and more people started to reach out to him, asking him if he was okay. He could feel the weight of the situation starting to weigh down on him, and he didn't know how to handle it.

The next day, Salah went to training and there was an awkward tension in the air. It wasn't until after the training session that klopp called the players in to talk.

Jurgen Klopp gathered the Liverpool players in the locker room for a chat. He could sense that there was tension between some of the players, and he knew that he needed to address it.

"Listen, guys," Klopp began. "I know that things have been tough lately, especially for Mo. We've come to the conclusion that he wasn't lying, and I know that this must be hard for him."

The players nodded in agreement, and Klopp continued. "I want to make something clear. We're a team, and we need to support each other. If anyone doesn't believe Mo or thinks that what Sadio did was okay, then I suggest you unfollow him on social media."

Jordan Henderson spoke up, his voice laced with anger. "Of course he's telling the truth! Why would you mane post that on Instagram, just to lie? of course not!"

Alisson Becker, Liverpool's goalkeeper, stepped in to defend his friend. "Woah, calm down there, Jordan. Me and Harvey both saw Sadio saying something to Mo, and that's what he told us at the hospital. Mo wouldn't make something like this up."

The rest of the players looked at Alisson in surprise. They hadn't realized that he and Harvey Elliot had been with Mo at the hospital.

Klopp sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Look, the bottom line is that we need to support each other. We're a team, and we need to act like it. This situation has caused enough drama, and we don't need any more of it."

The players nodded in agreement, and Klopp clapped his hands. "Alright then, let's focus on the game ahead. We have a lot of work to do, and I know that we can do it together."

As the players filed out of the locker room, Mo Salah felt a sense of relief. He knew that he had the support of his teammates, and that was all that mattered. He could focus on the game ahead, knowing that he wasn't alone in this until he saw Jordan pulling Andy for a chat Mo Salah paused, listening in on the conversation between Jordan and Andy. He appreciated Andy's support, but he was curious to hear what Jordan had to say.

"Andy, I'm not saying that Mo is a liar," Jordan said, his voice raised with frustration. "I'm just saying that we don't know the whole story. Maybe there's something that Mo isn't telling us."

Mo shook his head, feeling disappointed. He had thought that Jordan was on his side, but it seemed like he was questioning his integrity.

Andy spoke up, his tone firm. "Jordan, you can't just assume that Mo is lying. We've knwn him for years, and he's never given us a reason to doubt him."

Mo felt a sense of relief hearing Andy's words. He knew that Andy was a good friend, and he was glad that he was on his side.

Jordan sighed, realizing that he was outnumbered. "Alright, alright, I get it. Maybe I was being too harsh on Mo. I just wish that we could all move on from this."

Mo smiled, grateful that his teammates had his back. He knew that the situation with Sadio had caused a rift in the team, but he hoped that they could all move past it and focus on winning games.

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Where Alisson has a stressing day and Virgil tries to calm him down

ALISSON AND VIRGIL

"Keeper of Calm: How Virgil van Dijk Helped Alisson Becker Find Peace on the Pitch"

summary: says in the ask

thanks sm for your request btww!!<3

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Alisson Becker had just finished a grueling training session with Liverpool FC, and he was feeling exhausted. It had been a long day, filled with intense drills and high-pressure situations. As he walked off the pitch, he could feel his muscles aching and his mind racing. He knew he needed to relax, but he was struggling to let go of the stress of the day.

As he made his way to the locker room, he saw his teammate Virgil van Dijk waiting for him. Virgil was always a calming presence for Alisson. The two of them had formed a strong bond on the pitch, and they often relied on each other for support both on and off the field.

"Hey, Alisson," Virgil said with a smile. "Tough session today, huh?"

Alisson nodded, feeling a sense of relief wash over him as he saw his friend's friendly face. "Yeah, it was pretty intense. I'm just feeling a bit drained."

Virgil put a comforting arm around Alisson's shoulder. "Don't worry about it. You did great out there. You're one of the best keepers in the world, and you know it."

Alisson smiled weakly. "Thanks, man. I just feel like I could have done better."

Virgil shook his head. "No way, Alisson. You were amazing. You made some incredible saves today. I was impressed, and I know the rest of the team was too."

Alisson felt a wave of gratitude wash over him. It was always nice to hear compliments from his teammates, but coming from Virgil, it meant even more. He knew that Virgil was one of the most respected players on the team, and his opinion carried a lot of weight.

"Thanks, Virgil," Alisson said, feeling a bit more relaxed now. "I guess I'm just feeling a bit overwhelmed today. It's been a long week."

Virgil nodded understandingly. "I get it. We all have those days. But you know what helps me when I'm feeling stressed?"

"What's that?" Alisson asked, curious.

"Taking a break," Virgil said with a smile. "Come on, let's go grab a coffee or something. We can sit down and chat for a bit. I promise it'll help you feel better."

Alisson smiled gratefully at his friend. "Yeah, that sounds great. Thanks, Virgil. You always know how to make me feel better."

The two of them headed out of the locker room and made their way to a nearby coffee shop. As they walked, Virgil chatted about his own day and some of the things that had been on his mind. Alisson listened, feeling grateful for the distraction.

When they arrived at the coffee shop, they ordered their drinks and found a quiet corner to sit in. As they sipped their coffee, Virgil continued to talk, but now he also made an effort to listen to Alisson's thoughts and feelings.

Alisson found himself opening up to Virgil, telling him about some of the things that had been stressing him out lately. He talked about the pressure he felt to perform well on the pitch, and the weight of his responsibilities as a father and husband off the field. Virgil listened attentively, offering words of encouragement and support.

"You know, Alisson," Virgil said after a while. "It's okay to feel overwhelmed sometimes. We all have our moments of doubt and fear. But what's important is that we don't let those feelings consume us. We need to find ways to manage our stress and take care of ourselves."

Alisson nodded, feeling grateful for Virgil's wisdom. "You're right. I need to find ways to relax and recharge, so I can come back to the pitch feeling refreshed and focused."

Virgil smiled. "Exactly. And if you ever need someone to talk to or just hang out with, you know I'm here for you. We're a team, on and off the pitch."

Alisson nodded, feeling a sense of gratitude and camaraderie wash over him. He knew that he was lucky to have such a supportive teammate and friend in Virgil.

As they finished their coffee and headed back to the training facility, Alisson felt a sense of calm and peace that he hadn't felt all day. He knew that he still had a lot of work to do, but he also knew that he could handle it, with Virgil by his side.

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egyptiankingg · 2 years ago

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no i will not have hope i had hope for MONTHS now i’m heartbroken excuse me while i cry some more

DONT CRY ANON, I MADE THIS FOR YOU 🫡

THE REAL DEAL

Where jude comes to lfc

I LOVE THIS SO MUCH SO PLS REPOST YALL

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It was a sunny day at Liverpool's training ground, and Trent Alexander-Arnold and Jordan Henderson were sitting together, scrolling through their phones and laughing. "What's so funny?" asked Jurgen Klopp, walking over to them.

"The fans on Twitter are going crazy about Jude Bellingham not coming to Liverpool," replied Trent, still chuckling. "They're all saying we missed out on him."

Klopp grinned. "Don't worry, boys. I've got this." He pulled out his phone and dialed Bellingham's number.

"Hey, Jude! It's Jurgen Klopp. I hear you're not coming to Liverpool. What's going on?" Klopp joked.

Jude laughed. "Sorry, boss. I guess I was just having second thoughts."

"Well, snap out of it, silly boy," Klopp teased. "Get your ass over to Liverpool, and we'll sign you up!"

"Okay, papa!" Jude shouted, grinning from ear to ear.

A few hours later, Jude arrived at Liverpool's training ground, and Klopp welcomed him with open arms. They sat down together, and Jude signed the contract to officially become a Liverpool player.

Just as the news broke, Pep Guardiola was sitting in his office, scrolling through his phone. When he saw the announcement, he flew into a rage. He ripped all of the pictures of him and Klopp off his walls and threw them in the bin.

"Those Liverpool scoundrels!" he muttered to himself. "They always get what they want!"

Meanwhile, Klopp, Henderson, and Trent were all high-fiving and laughing. "We did it, boys!" Klopp exclaimed. "Jude is now a Red, and there's nothing Pep can do about it!"

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JUDE WILL COME GUYS HAVE HOPE

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"Please Let Me Go."

A Sadio mane x Mohamed Salah Series.

warnings: mentions of: self harming, angst, betrayal and bullying

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Sadio Mane and Mo Salah had been teammates on Liverpool Football Club for years. They had formed a close bond on and off the field, and their dynamic duo had become legendary. But one day, Mane surprised everyone by announcing that he would be leaving Liverpool to join a new team.

Before he left, Mane pulled Salah aside and said, "I hope I never see you again and ill drown you in the nile next time i see you" Salah was taken aback by the sudden hostility from his friend and teammate. He didn't understand what he had done wrong. He had always looked up to Mane and admired his skill on the field.

Salah tried to brush it off and focus on the upcoming game, but he couldn't shake the hurt and confusion he felt. He couldn't stop thinking about Mane's words and what they meant for their friendship.

As the days passed, Salah tried to move on, but he couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. He missed his friend and teammate, but he didn't know how to fix their relationship so he decided to message mane.

Mo salah | Sadio Mane

hey, can we fix this?

Please let me go I hate you!

cannot send your message

due to this users privacy settings.

Mo Salah sat in his room, staring at his phone in disbelief. Sadio Mane had blocked his number. He tried calling him again and again, but each time it went straight to voicemail.

Salah couldn't believe that his best friend and teammate would do this to him. They had been through so much together, and now it seemed like Mane wanted nothing to do with him.

Feeling lost and alone, Salah decided to confide in his other close friend on the team, Jordan Henderson. He told him everything that had happened, but Henderson seemed hesitant to believe him.

"I don't know, Mo. I saw Mane before our last game, and he gave me a good luck handshake. He didn't seem upset with you at all," Henderson said.

Salah was hurt and frustrated. He knew what he had experienced, but it seemed like no one believed him. He closed his phone and slumped back onto his bed, feeling more alone than ever.

As the days passed, Salah tried to focus on his game and put Mane out of his mind. But it was hard to ignore the hurt and confusion he felt. He couldn't understand why Mane would block him without any explanation.

But mo salah couldn't worry about Mane since he had a game coming up, in training Jordan Henderson had told Trent on what Mo said about Mane and the next day he felt everyone was being a bit distant from him except for Harvey. Harvey had told mo what the others were saying and that left mo more upset. Mo Salah felt a sense of unease as he walked onto the training field the next day. He could sense that something was off. The usual banter and laughter among his teammates were missing, and everyone seemed to be avoiding him.

As he warmed up, he noticed Trent whispering something to Jordan Henderson. He couldn't hear what they were saying, but he knew it was about him. He felt a pang of hurt and confusion. He had confided in Henderson, and now it seemed like everyone knew his business.

After the training session, Salah walked over to Harvey, who had been one of the few players to acknowledge him during the session. "What's going on, Harvey?" he asked.

Harvey hesitated for a moment before speaking. "Some of the other guys were talking about what you told Jordan. They're not sure if they believe you. They think you might be making it up."

Salah's heart sank. He couldn't believe that his own teammates would doubt him like this. He didn't know what to do or who to turn to.

Feeling alone and isolated, Salah left the training ground and went home. He tried to focus on the upcoming game, but his mind was consumed with thoughts of Mane and his now-doubting teammates.

Mohamed Salah had been looking forward to the next game for weeks. He had been working hard in training and was determined to make a difference on the pitch. But as soon as the game started, things didn't go as planned. He missed a few chances and couldn't seem to get into the flow of the game.

At half-time, Jordan Henderson, the team captain, had some harsh words for him. "You're only missing because we caught you out on lying! This isn't like you at all," he shouted. The rest of the team gave him rude looks as well, and he felt like he had let them down.

Mohamed tried to shake off the negativity and focus on the second half. He knew he had to make a difference and prove himself to his teammates. And then, it happened. He got a penalty.

As he stood at the spot, he tried to focus on the ball and block out the negative thoughts in his head. But he couldn't help but hear Mane's words echoing in the back of his mind. He hesitated for a split second, and that was enough for the goalkeeper to save the shot.

After the game, he went to see Henderson in the changing room. "What did you mean earlier?" he asked. "What did I lie about?"

Henderson looked at him for a moment before speaking. "You know exactly mo, I wish it was you who left and not mane!"

Mohamed Salah was completely taken aback by Jordan Henderson's outburst. He had never seen the captain so angry before, and the words stung deeply. He tried to approach Henderson after the match to clear the air, but the captain just shouted again, telling him to stop making everything worse for the team and that he wished Salah had left instead of Mane.

The words echoed in Salah's head as he made his way home. He couldn't believe that a teammate would say something so hurtful. He had always thought that they had each other's backs, but now he wasn't so sure.

When he got home, he went straight to his room and cried. He felt like he had let everyone down, and now he was being blamed for things he hadn't done. He didn't know how to make things right, and he was starting to question whether he even wanted to stay with the team.

But as he lay there, feeling sorry for himself, he realized that giving up wasn't an option. He had worked too hard to get to where he was, and he wasn't going to let anyone take that away from him. He knew he had to stand up for himself and prove his worth to the team.

The next day, he went back to training with a renewed sense of determination. He worked harder than ever, pushing himself to the limit in every drill and exercise. And slowly but surely, his teammates began to notice. They saw the effort he was putting in, and they started to respect him again until.....

Jurgen Klopp gathered the Liverpool squad in the training ground to deliver some surprising news. "I have just received word that the people at the Champions League got the draw wrong. We will be playing Bayern Munich and not Chelsea after all," he announced.

Mohamed Salah felt his heart drop as he heard the news. He knew that this meant he would be facing Mane again on the pitch, and who knew what would happen this time. He couldn't help but feel a sense of dread.

Jordan Henderson noticed Salah's reaction and immediately spoke up. "You know Mo, you're the one to blame if it has anything to do with you and Mane," he said, his voice tinged with frustration.

Salah looked up at Henderson, feeling a mix of anger and hurt. "What are you talking about?" he asked.

Henderson didn't back down. "You know what I'm talking about. Your feud with Mane has been causing issues for the team, and it needs to stop. If we lose this game because of your personal problems, it's on you," he said firmly.

Salah felt a pang of guilt as he realized that Henderson was right. His issues with Mane had been causing problems for the team, and he knew that he needed to put them aside if they were going to have any chance of winning against Bayern Munich.

He took a deep breath and looked around at his teammates. "I'm sorry. You're right. It's time to put our personal issues aside and focus on the game. We need to work together if we're going to win," he said.

The rest of the team nodded in agreement, and Klopp smiled, relieved. "Good. That's what I like to hear. Now let's get to work," he said.

Mo couldn't feel a bit of guilt when agreeing with Henderson. He knew that he had told the truth, and he had a clear conscience. Mane had said all those rude things to his face, and Mo had nothing to hide. He knew that his teammates might still be unsure about him telling the truth, but he had a kind heart and would never lie.

The day of the big game between Liverpool and Bayern Munich had finally arrived, and Mo Salah was more determined than ever. He knew that this game was important, not just for his team, but for himself as well. He wanted to prove that he was a valuable player, both on and off the field.

As the game began, Salah was focused and ready. He knew that Mane would be playing for Bayern Munich, and he was determined to show him that he was wrong to doubt him. In the first half, Mane had scored a goal and stuck his tongue out at Salah, taunting him. Salah felt a surge of anger, but he knew that he couldn't let it get the best of him.

In the second half, Salah came out stronger than ever. He was fast, focused, and determined to score. He knew that his team was counting on him, and he didn't want to let them down. He dribbled past Bayern Munich's defenders with ease, and finally, he saw his chance.

Salah kicked the ball with all his might, and it soared past the goalkeeper, hitting the back of the net. The stadium erupted with cheers, and Salah felt a sense of pride and satisfaction. He had proven himself, not just to Mane, but to everyone.

But Salah wasn't done yet. He continued to play with determination, and soon enough, he scored another goal, making it 2-1 in favor of Liverpool. The Bayern Munich fans were stunned, and Mane looked on with a mix of disbelief and anger.

At the end of the game, Salah was named Man of the Match, and he was congratulated by his teammates and fans alike. Mane came over to shake his hand, and Salah could see the regret in his eyes. He knew that he had been in the wrong all along and he was glad mane was finally being nice until-

"This isn't over yet, you may think you're smart but I've already took your friend's so now I've just got to slowly persuade klopp and you're be outta liverpool as quickly as possible" mane says as he winks. Alisson and Harvey watch in horror as they see salah run away.

"I wonder what mane said to him" Harvey muttered.

"I really hope mo is okay, he's been going through alot lately."

Salah had just finished a long day at work and was feeling drained. He needed to clear his head and get some fresh air, so he decided to go for a jog. He changed into his running clothes and headed out the door.

As he ran through the streets of Liverpool, he felt the cool evening breeze on his face and the rhythm of his feet hitting the pavement. He felt his mind start to clear as he focused on his breathing and the movement of his body.

Suddenly, he felt a presence behind him. He turned around and saw a man running towards him at full speed. Salah stepped to the side to let him pass, but as the man went by, he suddenly reached out and hit Salah in the back of the head.

Salah fell to the ground, feeling disoriented and dizzy. He tried to get up, but his legs wouldn't cooperate. He felt himself passing out as the man grabbed his wallet and ran off.

When Salah woke up, he was lying on the ground with a pounding headache. He looked around and saw that his wallet was missing. He realized that he had been mugged.

Shaken and scared, Salah managed to stumble back home. He called the police and filed a report, but he couldn't shake off the feeling of vulnerability and fear. He realized that he had taken his safety for granted and that he needed to be more careful in the future.

Salah woke up in the hospital bed, feeling groggy and disoriented. He looked around and saw Klopp, Henderson, Alisson, and Harvey sitting around him, looking concerned.

"What happened?" Salah asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

"You passed out during training," Klopp explained, his brow furrowed with worry. "We rushed you to the hospital. The doctors think it might be related to the incident that happened yesterday."

Salah's heart sank as he remembered the confrontation with Mane. He had thought it was just a harmless argument, but now he wasn't so sure. He had a sinking feeling that Mane might have done something to him.

"Are you sure it wasn't Mane?" Harvey asked, cutting through Salah's thoughts.

Salah hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to say. He didn't want to accuse his old teammate without any proof.

But then he remembered Mane's words and the way he had looked at him yesterday. He felt a surge of anger and frustration.

"I don't know for sure," he admitted. "But he did say something to me yesterday that made me feel...off."

Klopp looked at Salah with concern. "What did he say?"

"He said...he said something about this not being the end," Salah replied, feeling a wave of nausea wash over him. "And then he looked at me in this really strange way. I don't know, it just didn't feel right."

The room fell into a tense silence as the others exchanged worried glances. They all knew how important Salah was to the team, and the thought of someone deliberately trying to harm him was unsettling.

"We need to get to the bottom of this," Henderson said firmly. "We can't let anyone mess with our team like this."

The others nodded in agreement, and Salah felt a sense of relief wash over him. He knew he had their support, and that they would do whatever it takes to protect him and the team.

As he lay in the hospital bed, he felt a newfound determination to uncover the truth and make sure that justice was served. He knew that he couldn't let anyone bring him down, no matter how hard they tried.

(Just to explain the last part salah had told everyone in training about the whole wallet thing then passed out again)

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