Joel was sitting in the airport lounge,
sipping his mineral water, when the tanoy came on," BA flight two-six-one
to Milan is now boarding. Please make your way to departure gate three, Thank
you."
"
That's me! See you later Shaz, I'll phone you when I get there !"
" See you Joel, hope everything goes
okay!"
After exchanging kisses, Joel picked up
his bags and heads off through the Departures corridor and to the plane.
Joel was possibly the best talent to come
out of Scotland for years. He could play football with such style and skill,
this was why he had been offered the most lucrative deal for a Scottish player
ever. AC Milan, arguably the greatest team in the world had offered him a deal
which would see him earn more than £40000 a week. This would make him the
highest paid player in Europe and accelerate him to the top of world football.
He was due to meet the manager on Monday
to discuss the terms of his contract and if all went well he would sign for
Milan and fulfill his dream of being a star footballer and also make his wife
Sharon very very happy. Sharon was a gold digger and was after Joel for his
money, but she did stick by him, they had been married for two years and if
Joel got the contract Sharon would be able to move to Milan and have everything
and have everything she desired. So obviously she was very determined to see
this deal go through.
After arriving at the hotel Joel settles
in and unpacks before going to the Milan training camp to meet the players and
his (hopefully) new manager, Roberto Ravelli.
" Hello! I'm Erigo I will be your guide
while you are in Italy. I'm sorry if my
English is no good but I am still getting lessons. Anyway welcome to Italy!! Anywhere you want
to go I will take you."
" Oh thanks but I just want to meet the
players then go back to the hotel and get some rest."
" I understand it has been a long flight
and you need to rest."
" Yeah maybe we can go somewhere
tomorrow or something!" said Joel who was getting a bit bored of talking
and just wanted to get home and sleep.
" OK then it's a date," replied
Erigo." But I've been instructed to take you on a tour of the stadium
before you go!"
" Can't we do this tomorrow?" Said
Joel tiredly.
" No I'm sorry I must do as I have been
instructed.
" Okay but lets make it quick."
After his tour Joel went back to his hotel
for some well needed sleep. As he was lying there he began to drift away into a
dream, thinking about the stadium he had been in barely an hour ago and the
players he had just met. His dream of being a professional football player was
so close to coming true and Joel was overjoyed about it, so much so that he
barely got a wink of sleep that night.
The
next morning Joel was up really early to meet Erigo at 8:00pm before driving to
Milan's stadium, newly named the 'San Siro Stadium', for his meeting with the
manager and the board. The managers
office was massive, as Joel stepped inside he was stunned. Trophies filled the room on all sides. There was a massive marble desk in the middle
of all these trophies and sitting at the desk was the manager, Roberto Ravelli
and sat next to him were the ten members of the AC Milan Board, including the
Chairman multi-millionaire Geirmund Zeige. These people were legends to
him. He had never been so excited in his
life.
" Ah, Joel please sit down," said
Mr. Ravelli invitingly.
" Thanks," replied Joel, who was
still partly in shock.
"I'll make this quick," said Mr.
Ravelli," I've made you a very good offer and I hope that you will agree
to play for us."
" Em what? So do I just sign?"
" Well I'll finalize things today and
you'll have your medical tomorrow afternoon, but, enough of this business talk. Tonight is celebration time! I've organized a party with all the players
tonight and I would be delighted if you could attend!" asked Mr. Zeige.
" Yes I'd be delighted to!" replied
Joel.
" Okay then I'll see you at the club
suite at about seven o'clock. Is that
okay with you?"
" I'll be there Mr. Zeige," said
Joel.
" It was nice to meet you Joel and I
hope we can become better acquainted at the party tonight."
" Yeah me too Mr. Zeige. Bye Mr. Ravelli, I'll see you at the party
tonight."
" Yes bye Joel," said Mr. Ravelli.
Joel went back to his hotel filled with
excitement and he couldn't wait to get to the party to meet more of his team
mates. In fact he was so eager that he
was ready a full half hour before Erigo arrived with the car.
When they got there the party had just
started and Joel went around and started to get to know his team mates better.
" Hi, my name's Joel pleased to meet
you!"
" Yeah I know, I'm Marco, and this is
Jurgen."
" Pleased to meet you," said
Joel," I hope I'll be playing with you soon."
" Yeah me too," replied Marco.
" Hey Jurgen," whispered Marco.
" Yeah," replied Jurgen.
" I can't stand this anymore- all this
about Joel. If he signs what's going to
happen to me, I'll be dropped and I'll have to play for the reserves and I
don't want that to happen."
" Hey how do you know he'll take your
place? How do you know he wont take my place?"
" Yeah!" replied Jurgen," Well
we'll have to do something about it wont we,"
" Well what can we do?"
" This happened a few years back, this
guy came and he was going to sign and take my place so I spiked his drink and
when he took his medical it showed up and the manager got him charged!"
" Do you think that'll work?"
" It did the last time,"
" OK! You go and get the stuff while I
go and get our friend Joel a drink."
" Okay," said Marco. Marco turned and walked off while Jurgen went
to get Joel a drink.
Soon after Marco returned with the drugs
Joel collapsed and was taken to hospital.
Hours later Joel awoke and was greeted by his doctor.
" Ah Joel your awake. Look I've had to
call your manager you know that don't you?"
" Why? What's wrong with me?" asked
Joel.
" We've found traces of drugs in your
system!"
" What!!" shrieked Joel," But
how can there be? I don't take drugs!"
" Well their in your system and there's
nothing anyone can do about. Your manager should be here soon but for now I
recommend that you get some more sleep!"
" No way I don't take drugs!" said
Joel to himself as the doctor walked away.
Soon after Mr. Ravelli and Mr. Zeige
arrived and, after consulting the doctor, came over to talk to Joel," Hi
Joel, I've just been speaking to your doctor, it seems you like to experiment
with drugs!"
" No Mr. Ravelli it's not like that! I
honestly don't know how the drugs got there but I promise you I didn't know
anything about it." Begged Joel.
" Well do you honestly think we can
believe you?" said Mr. Ravelli.
" Look I really don't know how it
happened!"
" Joel, I don't know about you but if
one of your, soon to be, players showed up in hospital with drugs in their
system what would you think?"
" Oh please Mr. Ravelli!"
" Look Joel you must understand that I
am going to have to put in a report to the Italian FA about this and I wouldn't
be surprised if they handed you a worldwide ban!!"
" What!! How can you be thinking about
worldwide bans, I didn't do anything!" pleaded Joel," Somebody must
have spiked my drink at the party!"
" Well IF it was, it wasn't any of my
players."
" How do you know?" said Joel
angrily," It probably was one of your players they're animals!"
" How dare you insult my team! Mr. Zeige
I recommend that we press ahead and file our report," said Mr.
Ravelli," You never know we might be lucky enough to get this idiot a
lifetime ban or maybe a worldwide ban!"
" Look please Mr. Ravelli I didn't mean
it like that," begged Joel.
" It's too late for apologies now."
It was too late for anything now....
THE END
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