On a sunny Wednesday in a hospital in Stuttgart, one could see a burly man and a small child going with him anxiously going back and forth in front of a delivery room.
"Today should be the day Musiala was born the 26th of February in 2003" Fabian thought
Just after that, Fabian could hear the screams of a woman outside the delivery room. He knew it was his mom's. On the outside, he may be looking relatively calm, but on the inside, he is praying silently, even if he knew the birth should be successful. The same goes for his dad, who wants to keep a calm composure in front of his son.
A few hours later after the birth ended Fabien and his father Daniel could finally go in.
After going in Fabian could see a cute baby in his mother's arms.
"So he is Jamal Musiala" he thought.
The process of Jamal's birth was almost the same as with his as his father did again almost get beaten up by his mother. In the end, they luckily still named the baby Jamal.
After the birth, they were still staying in the hospital for a few days.
After coming home, Fabian's daily routine continued, which included almost nothing as he was still too young and couldn't even run. Still, he was often seen by his parents looking at his father's football and they also bought him a mini ball, which he often tried to play with. Sadly but true he wasn't an alien that could already play football one and a half years after birth, so he didn't do much with the ball except for trying to shoot it sometimes.
*Two years later*
Today the Family of four would move to Fulda and Fabian was very happy as he could finally play football. He wanted to play in the G-youth team of a Stuttgart team nearby, but this wasn't allowed by his parents as they would soon move to Fulda, a town in Hessen, for his mom's bachelor's in social science. Luckily he could train with his dad, who was playing in a high football league in Nigeria. This training made him improve and not be stuck.
*A few days later*
We finally moved to the city of Fulda with a population of 60,000.
After his parents moved all the stuff to the new house, they arranged a school for him and a football club. This football club was in the Northeast of the city and called TSV Lehnerz.
After coming to the training a bunch of times, he was already integrated into the team because of its small kid's simple minds. The Coaches also liked him very much, because of his strong skills and talent, which couldn't be hidden in the training. He would easily pass every kid and shoot goals like it was nothing. For that reason, they sent him to a higher youth team, as he wasn't challenged there in any way.