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Sashas pov

i had honestly felt nothing more but crazy, what was I doing? Was I trying to get in with Stones? I couldn't do that. Not after such a serious relationship with Mase for it to only be brought down even more with Stones. I had been stooping down to Masons level, which wasn't a good sign

I had gotten into my car, all ready for the day. I drove to my favourite cafe to pick up an Iced Caramel Latte.

I walked into the store, where I saw my ex boyfriend and his new bird sitting down. Was i expecting it ? No.

"Just my usual, Dylan" I had said as if i was in a rush, which I was. Southgate my father, had texted me asking to meet him at St. george's park. I was going to start training from now on, and i loved footbal. So why miss this opportunity.

"One usual to go" Dylan said as he gave me his usual day smile. I walked out confidently, when suddenly Masons chick Mel, gives me a dirty look. Bitchy. Is all that stormed my brain. One word to sum her up was that.

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As I was making my way to the training ground, I had gotten a phone call from my bestfriend Dec. He had been going mental, as I missed our usual Tuesday morning coffee meet ups. "I'm sorry Dec" I started laughing across the phone, seeing how upset he got made me feel worse inside.

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Sasha and Dec had talked through the phone for a while, just catching up as they missed morning meeting ups. Declan had ended the line, as he was still rushing to get to the training ground. Sasha had music blaring from her car, her window wide open as she let the windy air take control of her feelings.


All that was going through her head was how much she missed Mase, but she didn't want to ever go back to him. Not after the way she had been treaten. It wasn't right and she didnt want to keep getting hurt. She needed someone who could provide her everything but she still wasn't ready to move on.


She had soon arrived at the training ground after a two hour drive. It was currently 9:02am. She had been just in time.As she made her way out of the car, she had seen Mason with that other girl walking up into the warehouse.


''Hey Sasha'' Melanie said to Sasha as she let out a small grin and laugh, as she took mason's arm and connecting wrists with eachother, Seeming as if she was trying to make her jealous. Sasha scoffed as she rushed indoor, where she bumped into her father.


''Hey kid whats with the rush'' he responded confusingly as something seemed wrong with Sasha. ''Oh nothing I'm fine just going to go get ready'' She mumbled as she fastly rushed to the bathroom. She had let out a small cry and tears.


She gotten dressed into her training gear. Which was shorts, a sports bra, the english long sleeved training top and some white socks. She walked outside to the sitting area, as she threw on her customized boots. She had seen Melanie walking out in gear. ''See you on the pitch'' was all Sasha could hear which ment she really had to play well now.


They started warming up until the trainers arrived. ''Okay guys so were going to get into 1v1's, starting at the cones. First person to score wins. Can only be outside the first box.'' the trainee had spoken to the rest of the team as they slowly started preparing for 1v1's. ''Guess it's me and you'' Sasha said in a pissed off tone.


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