Chapter 4

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Y/n POV

We just landed in Connecticut for camp. Chris and I make our way to baggage claim, we grab our bags and head to the driver that had the sign saying Press family  on It. We walk up to him.

"You girls must be Christen and Y/N Press?" He asks

"Yep!"Says Christen

"Awesome, let me take your bags and follow me to the car." He says grabbing our bags, we follow behind him, he opens the door for us to get in and closes It behind us, he then puts our bags in the back before getting in and driving to the hotel.

Christen and I get out of the car and the driver grabs our bags for us. We head to the lobby and we see Julie.

"We're in the conference room, Jill has our room keys and everything, she asked me to come down and tell the receptionist to send people up."She says

"Thanks JJ!" Says Christen as the three of us head to the elevator, Julie hits the 6th floor and we follow her to the conference room. Most of the team is here already, we sit down next to Tobin and Hope.

"Alright ladies, let's get started." Says Jill as the room falls silent and we all focus our attention to the coach.

"We have two new players joining us at this camp. Y/N Press who most of you know and Mallory Pugh, shes playing at UCLA right now, both players are very talented and I think some younger blood will help us stay on top."She says
Everyone nods and waits for her to continue.

"As you all know we're preparing for the World Cup,  we have some matches to prepare before then so I want everybody to play their best. Show me you deserve a spot on that team. We are playing Australia in two games,  our first game is on Friday and the second game is on Tuesday, camp will end on Wednesday." She says (Today is Monday)

Jill  then gives everyone their room assignments as well as the schedule for the next week and a half.

"Y/N your roommate is Mallory Pugh, your room is 711, next to Hope and Kelley, Christen and Tobin are directly across from you." She says

"Thanks Jill" I say

"Thank you" says Mallory

Mallory and I grab our bags and head up to our room. We unpack a bit before sitting on our beds.

"So this is your first camp too?" She asks

"Yeah, I've been playing since I was 5 years old. Started playing on a competitive team when I was 10 and i was called up at 17 for the  U-18 team and once I graduated high school I took a break from the national team and left for Spain for a year and a half." I reply looking over at her.

"Oh wow, did you get signed over there?" She asks

"I wish! I was in the army but I got injured while I was over there so I was honorably discharged and got back into playing soccer, then I got called up to the team." I reply

I didn't want to tell her about the whole kidnapped and tortured for two weeks yet. The less people who know the less questions I get asked.

"Oh, I'm so sorry to hear that, I'm glad your okay and can still play." She says

"Yeah me too, what about you?" I ask

"I started playing when I was 4 and fell in love with it, I played competitively from u-11 through u-18  in my hometown before getting called for the U-18 national team and now I'm here." she says

"How old are you?" I ask

"I turned 19 in April, what about you?" She asks

"19, I'll be turning 20 this year." I say

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