Okay this might not be the best but I tried. Hope you enjoy and a little warning this is over 10000 words so it is long. Also the reader is Male.
"GO CHRISTEN!!!" The young boy cheered as he watched his sister poke the ball away from the other player and start racing towards the other team's goals. He could hear his parents chuckle at him but ignored it, his eyes not moving from the game, not wanting to miss his big sister score.
As usual the entire school turned up to watch the game. Ever since Christen had joined the school team they had started winning...a lot. And for a school that wasn't very well known for their sporting prowess it had attracted a lot of attention which led to most of the school turning up to watch the games.
Almost jumping out of his seat, he pumps his fist in the air along with the rest of the school's supporters as Christen slots the ball past the other team's keeper again.
Even from far away anyone could see the smile on Christen's face as she celebrates with the rest of her teammates. And as they jog back to their half, the boy's smile only grows as he watches Christen kisses her two fingers and points to her little brother amongst the crowd, who repeats the process and does the same to her. It had become a little tradition between the two.
Shortly after the ref had blown signaling full time leaving the boy to bounce in his seat while his mom and dad laughed and tried to keep him still.
While everyone else headed for the exit to go home, the three waited near the locker rooms. The boy going through a play by play of all of Christen's best moments and goals to the two adults while they waited for the soccer player to emerge from the locker rooms.
He was just in the middle of reenacting Christen's last goal when said person appeared from the building.
"Chris!!!" The boy shouted as he stopped mimicking his sister's shot to run towards her. Christen smiles as she opens her arms. Catching her brother as he launches himself into her arms letting her spin him around.
"Hey Grey" she giggles spinning him around before placing him back on his feet. "Did you enjoy the game?"
He nods he's happily, "I always love watching you play".
Christen's smile, if possible, grows impossibly wide. Happy to know that her little brother will always be her number one supporter. Even when their parents had followed Greyson over, the boy didn't move from her side as their parent congratulated the older sibling on her win.
"Well seeing as Christen won her match today. You know what that means?" Stacy asks as she looked down at two of her children.
The two sibling shared a look before grinning and smiling up at their parents. "Milkshakes!" They say in unison both with matching grins on her face. Another one of their traditions. After every game that Christen won that Greyson attended, they would always go get a milkshake afterwards.
Christen would often joke that she worked so hard to win because she knew how much Greyson loved his Strawberry milkshakes.
Cody shakes his head with a grin. "Let's get going then".
"Race you to the car!" Greyson shouts as he starts running towards the car. Christen grins at her parents before shouldering her bag up higher and taking off after her little brother.
Both parents just shook their heads wrapping an arm around each other before following behind their children.
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Greyson fixed his cap over his face before walking in the door. All within a single stride Greyson had opened the door, swung it shut behind him and called into the house, "I'm home". Without waiting for a response, he was already up 4 steps on the stairs before he froze in his tracks.
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WOSO Imagines
FanfictionWomen Soccer Imagines mainly on USWNT and a few international ones
