Chapter 2: The future
A light suddenly appeared in Javier's eyes, his mind couldn't even process what was happening at the moment and when he realized he was speaking in a language that, although he knew how to speak well, it was not his native language, it was English, not the Spanish he is so used to, in front of him an older woman in her 70s was speaking to him in English.
"Jacob, my son, I know you are sad about the recent loss that the whole family has suffered, but I don't think your father would have wanted you to feel that way," said the woman who called him "son" in a reassuring way. She didn't look anything like her mother!!
What the hell was happening!!??, Jacob thought, besides the fact that they were speaking in a foreign language, Javier,no... Jacob had to give a response quickly so as not to alert this woman who claimed to be his mother.
"Yes, you're right, I'm going out for a while, m-mom" Saying the last thing in a nervous manner, the woman just noded and he approached to quickly walked out the door, he hadn't noticed it at the time but now that he was paying attention... the house looked luxurious, with beautiful decorations and careful architecture.
When he left through the exit door he did not plan to see the large and luxurious garden that he saw, he saw a fountain and it occurred to him to see his reflection, it was relatively similar to his previous life but younge, but the characteristics where the same, medium-length blonde hair combed back and a slight beard of the same color as the hair.
Very good, no, actually not very good but still good, he lived in a rich foreign family and his father just died, did he have siblings? It didn't seem to be the case so he took a walk around the city, he was in London, the most famous city in England. He just wanted to clear his head for a moment, he couldn't help but be at least a little excited, he was younger and possibly a millionaire.
Calmly while walking some streets leaving the neighborhood where his mother's house was, he saw a boy selling some newspapers, the title of this was "The main candidates for the 1998 World Cup."
"Boy, can I have one of those please?" I asked, curious about the news since it was not simply information about the World Cup, it was information about what year it was, 1997, 1 year before the World Cup in France.
"Sure, it's 5 pounds sterling" The boy, no more than 15 years old, responded kindly. In fact, it was already 5 in the afternoon. He should have been at school not long ago.
"Here, thank you" Without further to say, Jacob handed over the money and when he received the newspaper he thank it.
Now a little calmer, he returned home and spoke with his mother.
"Mother, I have a question to ask you," Jacob said, already knowing what he was about to say.
say.
"What is it?" She responded with some curiosity and concern in her eyes.
"I don't want it to sound rude or anything but... what my father left me in terms of money?" he said without further ado since he didn't want to prolong the slightly uncomfortable situation any further.
"Well, he… he left you a little more than 150 million pounds sterling," she said relaxed, she wasn't really worried about her son asking her about his assets.
Jacob had a huge shock when he heard the amount of money which was monstrous, he tried not to show it in his expression and seemed to succeed after a few seconds.
"Your father really did well with his investments," his mother said, a little more animated than in all of her previous comments throughout the conversation.
"Mother, I really appreciate these words," said Jacob, which left his mother, whose name is Teresa, extremely confused. Immediately after saying that he left the house, this time in what he identified as his car, a nice Mitsubishi 3000 gt, luxury cars weren't particularly his cup of tea but it was still really cool.
Jacob punched the keys several times and on the third time he finally opened the car door and got in. He finally decided to think about what he was going to do now that he had a second chance.
He decided to buy a club from the "English football league 2", later known as the "Sky Bet league 2", to put it simply it is the English fourth division, why buy such a humble club when you have the money to buy bigger one? The answer is actually quite simple, there are actually 2 answers, one is the feeling of progress and advancement, and the other is that he wanted to have time to plan the club without having the pressure of a premier league club, Jacob wanted time to develop the youth team, buy those geniuses that he knew were going to be, Messi, Cristiano Ronaldo, Ronaldinho, Ribery, the list does not end, when thinking about these names Jacob got excited but that smile faded as soon as it appeared as it came a question that he should have asked himself before.
"Where is my house?"
To be continue…
CREATORS' THOUGHTS 
Joro_ro
Joro_ro Let a review if you like! The english is not my natal language so if it is something wrong just tell me!
Weekly Power Status
-- Power
Ranking 
-- Power
stone