Kimora's POV
"Well this weather's gonna fuck up my hair." I say as I look out the window of the bus at the rain coming down in Manchester.
"We'll fix it after the game." My soulmate says as she hands me the line-up for today's match.
1-Christiane Endler
2-Kimora Heath(C)
18-Maren Mjelde
12-Tierna Davidson
6-Magdalena Eriksson
14-Jackie Groenen
17-Jessie Fleming
7-Daniëlle van de Donk
10-Fran Kirby
9-Jordyn Huitema
23-Pernille Harder
Today is the first game of the WSL Season and we're playing Man City at Old Trafford.
"I still can't believe I'm the captain." I say as I pass the line-up behind me.
"Who else were we gonna choose?" Jackie questions.
"You." I say. "You've been here longer than me."
"You're a better captain." Jackie says. "Plus I'm still learning how to be captain."
Jackie was appointed Netherlands Captain by their new manager.
"WE'RE HERE." Someone from the front of the bus shouts as we reach Old Trafford
After the bus stops everyone grabs their bags then we get off the bus and head to the locker room.
When I get to the locker room I put my stuff down in my locker then I open my bag and grab my jump rope.
Once I have my jump rope I follow the girls out to do the pitch inspection then I stand off to the side and do my normal skipping routine with the jump rope while listening to music.
After 15 minutes I stop doing jump rope thing then I follow my teammates back to the locker room.
When I get to my locker I take my AirPods out, take out my nose ring, take off my necklaces and my rings, then I put my jewelry and AirPods in my bag.
Once I'm jewelry free I put on my warm up top then I put on my game shorts.
I then sit down in my locker, put my long, curly, raven black hair up in a ponytail, put on my socks and put on my black and rainbow boots.
After my boots are on I head onto the field with the outfield players
When I get on the pitch I run through my warm ups with the starters for a while then we head back to the locker room.
Once in the locker room I change out of the training top and change into my red jersey while the coaches do their last minute talks.
After the last minute talks are over we are told to head to the tunnel so I head to the front of the line in the tunnel.
Minutes later we are told to head out onto the field for the prematch stuff so I lead our team out onto the field
Once on the field we stand in a line for a few seconds before we shake hands with the refs and the Man City team then I do the coin toss with Steph Houghton.
Once the coin toss is done with I head to our bench, do our team huddle, then I head onto the field with my teammates.
"COME ON MOMO." Kyra shouts as I walk to my position. "FUCK THESE BITCHES UP."
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"We better fucking win." I mumble as I walk onto the pitch with Jackie after halftime.
We're tied 0-0 and the games been very entertaining, but both defenses are holding strong.
"I fucking hate Man City." I mumble.
"Relax." Jackie whispers. "Just relax and let the game come to you."
I sigh and nod then I jog to my position moments before
The first 15 minutes of the second half are a bit boring with both teams trying to get some offense going
In the 60th minute Maren intercepts a pass and decides to take the safe option and play back to Christiane.
I make space for Christiane to pass to if she needs an outlet, but she plays it long so I jog up field.
While I'm walking around near midfield Jessie receives the ball from Daan, but she's immediately put under pressure by Sam Mewis and Caroline Weir so she passes to Tierna.
Tierna goes to trap the ball, but she slips and the ball goes straight to Ellen on the opposite side of the field from me.
Ellen takes off toward goal so I sprint after her and try to catch her, but when Ellen takes a heavy touch Christiane sprints out of goal to get the ball.
Seeing this I decide to sprint towards goal just incase Ellen gets the ball over Christiane.
As the ball gets into the 18 yard box Christiane dives to get it, but at the last possible second Ellen chips the ball high over Christiane and all she can do is watch.
I, on the other hand, am still in a dead sprint, but when I see Christiane get chipped I kick it into another gear and sprint after the ball.
Just as the ball is about to bounce into the goal I reach the ball so I slam my foot into it and send it flying somewhere then I crash into the net.
"Ow" I say while upside down with my head on the ground and my feet in the air.
"KAI." I hear Fran yell so I turn my head which was a stupid idea.
When I turn my head I fall forward and land on my front.
"I'm fine." I say as the team surrounds me.
Pernille and Magda help me up then everyone heads back to their positions.
Once everyone is where they need to be the game resumes.
The rest of the game is entertaining as hell, but like the first half both defenses hold strong.
In the 90th minute, Abby Dahlkemper heads the ball back to the City keeper.
Once Roebuck has the ball she throws it over towards Alex Greenwood, but the keeper over throws it causing the ball to roll towards me.
When the ball gets to me I slam my foot into the ball then I watch the ball fly into the net.
"YES BITCH." Someone shouts then my teammates bundle me in hugs.
Moments later the ref blows her whistle signaling we won 1-0.
After the whistle blows we shake hands with the Man City players then Daan pulls me away from everyone.
"Hey Kai?" Daan says.
"Yeah Daan?" I ask.
"We're still having a party tonight at the KJ2 house?"
KJ2 House is the nickname of Kyra, Jordyn, Jackie, and I's house.
"We are." I say.
"Can...Can I bring Beth?"
"Of course." I say. "We'd be happy to have her."
Daan smiles then she hugs me.
"Thanks."
"Of course." I say then Daan walks over to her soulmate.
"Baba." Jackie says with a smile as she hugs me.
"Hey Boo Bear." I say.
"Ready to go say hi to people?"
"Yep." I say. "Let's go meet the fans."
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FanficKimora is 17 and her life has taken a turn for the worse ever since she lost her Parents. Her father's second wife has become abusive and hasn't let her or her sister out of the house in five years. One day it gets to be to much and the twins run a...
