31 Flying to New York

Immediately after the Super Cup we flew to New York for a friendly against RB New York.

We already knew the reason, but the outsiders didn't know.

After flying to New York we all were driven to the Hotel. It was a Hilton hotel.

I was pretty high up.

In the same night I went for a small walk around the city. This was one of the things I enjoyed the most at being at different cities often. Just spectating the people doing their things.

I wore a hoodie again. New York has many tourists. Especially being holiday in many countries. Many Europeans already know me.

After walking around New York I suddenly noticed someone trying to pickpocket me.

It was a good-looking female teenager around my age. 

I held her in place.

"What are you trying to do?", I asked with a smile. 

There wasn't any money in the pocket. Nothing. Just a decoy I used to trick pickpocketers like her as I already was pickpocketed more than once.

"Nothing", she said with a nervous voice.

"Let her go", a teenager that seemed a bit younger than me said. He didn't seem to know her and looked like a stranger as the young woman was a bit confused by that boy.

I walked up to him. Looked down on him and asked him

"What did you say", training with Bayern does make the body very muscular and intimidating. Look at Davies or Goretzka. Not to mention I was pretty high for my age.

He immediately ran away after seeing this.

I took the young woman to the next police station.

Soon after the woman mother was called through her mobile phone.

Around half an hour later the woman's mother came to the police station and immediately screamed at her.

"What did you think Summer?Pickpocketing?!!! You are grounded for the rest of your life. Immediately apologize to him. If not, you can live on the streets!",she seemed very mad.

"I will, but not in front of you!!!", the young woman named Summer screamed back at her.

The officer besides us looked at me, inquiring if it is ok for me to be alone in a room with her.

The officer seemed to have seen this often. Many people would be embarrassed to apologize in front of so many people.

I nodded to him.

Before going to a room her mother asked me if I wanted to be compensated or something. 

I immediately denied that. I could tell that Summer only did that to gain more attention from her mother. I didn't want to worsen their relationship.

After getting to the room Summer immediately said. 

"I wont apologize to you. I will only leave if you say I have apologized. If not I will stay in this room as long as I want. I have time.", she said while sitting down on a chair saying with an evil laugh.

"I have a sentence that is best to describe your current action. No it is perfect. All men make mistakes, but a good man yields when he knows his course is wrong, and repairs the evil. The only crime is pride.", I said in a voice like an elder.

"hahahaha, from whom is this quote", she said suddenly breaking out in a laugh.

"From Sophokle", I said annoyed.

"Anyway, some people do crime to stay alive and others to feel alive. I think you are the second one. I will tell your mother that you behaved very well. Just remember not to do anything bad anymore", I said while going out of the room.

"Did she apologize?", her mother immediately asked.

"Yes, she behaved very well. You shouldn't punish her too harshly.", I said fulfilling the thing I told her.

"Do you really not want any compensation?", the mother asked again.

"No, thanks I don't need it.", I said without looking back.

I still needed to sleep for the game tomorrow.

Arriving at the hotel I noticed that I forgot my phone at the police station.

I laid it besides the seat before going into the room. I forgot to pick it up again.

I pondered for a short while, but decided not to go today. I will go tomorrow after the game.

~the day after~

The game is already over. We easily won 3:0 against them. I assisted for only one goal because I didn't play for too long.

I needed to go to Manhattan New York to get my phone. 

Today in the morning my mother called my grandpa, who called Müller, who told me that the mother of yesterday took the phone with her, because she mistook it for Summers. Lucky, because I actually forgot it and didnt need to search for it in the police station. If I was unlucky I maybe would have never found it.

After arriving at their apartment Summer opened the door and stuffed my phone into my hand.

"Is your mother home?", I asked her.

"No, she is at work", she answered annoyed.

"Say thank you from me to her.", I answered ignoring her annoyance.

As I wanted to go away she suddenly said.

"Thank you for helping me yesterday. As a thanks I have added you on Snapchat", she said with a blush.

After that we had free-time for a day and flew home at night.