Kristie hadn't left her sister's couch for the whole week following her break up with Sam. She spent most of the time crying into her sister's shoulder.
"You should have seen her face. I-I, broke her heart." Kristie cried. "What did I do, why the hell did I say that to her!"
"Come on Kris, you know you didn't mean it. You were just angry at your team." Sam rubbed her back soothingly.
"It doesn't matter. She doesn't deserve that. She let me in, and I tore her down with the very thing she trusted me with." Kristie shook her head.
"Kristie look, I know you probably don't want to hear this. But yeah, yeah you stuffed up big time. I know I wasn't very nice to her at first, but I can see how much she loves you. Even after I punched her... which is surprising." Sam giggled.
"I know, I know. She won't even answer my calls to let me explain." Kristie rubbed her eyes.
"Can you blame her? You kinda broke her heart. You need to be the one to make the effort here." Her sister shrugged.
"Yeah but, how? She won't talk to me."
Sam bit her lip thinking for a second before looking at Kristie with a smile.
"I think you need to go to London." Sam raised her eyebrow.
"London?"
"I mean. If you really want her, you need to go see her. Just calling her isn't going to solve anything."
"What? Just show up on her doorstep?"
"Yeah why not. Show her how much you love her." Sam got up and went into the kitchen.
"Show her how much I love her. Alright."
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End Game
FanfictionSam and Kristie meet by chance, but it turns out to be the best thing for both of them. ----- Just writing for fun, all fiction and totally not serious at all. Sam's my favourite football player and I love Kristie as well. May include anything curre...
