Katana's POV
Me: Did you see the letter I left for you in our room?
Mikki❤️: I did
Mikki❤️: You wanna do that?
Me: I do if we win the league, FA Cup, and Champions League
Mikki❤️: Well then Mrs. Solo I'll start looking.
Me: I love you
Mikki❤️: I love you
Mikki❤️: Now go kick the fuck out of those meanies.
"Here Katana." Tierna says as she hands me our line-up for tonight's FA Cup Final so I look at it.
1-Katana Solo
2-Ashley Lawerence
6-Leah Martin(C)
12-Tierna Davidson
15-Katie McCabe
17-Jessie Harris
8-Jordan Nobbs
7-Jackie Groenen
14-Talia Martin
9-Marie-Antoinette Katoto
11-Lieke Martens
"So how are you taking all the shit talking coming from Sam Kerr?" Steph asks.
"Oh I'm gonna give it back." I say as we pull up to the stadium. "She's gonna have a long game."
"Well this is gonna be fun." Leah says.
Once at Wembley Stadium, the bus parks then everyone gets off and heads to the locker room.
When we get to the locker room, everyone puts their stuff down in their respective lockers.
Once my stuff is in my locker, my teammates and I head outside for the pitch inspection.
After we've inspected the pitch, my teammates and I head back to the locker room.
When I get to my locker I take my AirPods out, I take out my nose ring, I take off my necklaces, earrings, bracelet, watch, and my rings, put my jewelry in it's safe then I put my jewelry safe and AirPods in my bag.
Once I'm jewelry free I take off my tracksuit and put my dark brown locs up in a ponytail then I put on my short sleeve lime green undershirt, my warm up top, and I put on my game shorts.
I then sit down in my locker and put on my socks, my shin pads and my red boots.
After my boots are on I tape my wrists, hands, and fingers then I put on my red keeper gloves before I head onto the field with the other keepers.
When I get on the pitch I run through my warm ups with the keepers for a while then head back to the locker room.
Once in the locker room I change out of the training top and change into my lime green keeper jersey while Amaka does her last minute talks.
When the last minute talks end, we are told to head to the tunnel so I grab my towel and water bottle then Appa, Socks, and I do as told.
Once in the tunnel, I line-up right behind Leah then I wait for us to be called out.
As we're waiting, I notice that Chelsea purposely lined up their Russian left back next to me.
I internally smirk at Chelsea's tactic's then I notice the Russian staring at me so I turn my head, look at her, and stare into her eyes.
The Russian and I have a staring contest, but ultimately she turns away.
"Типова російська." I say. "М'який як лайно." (Typical Russian...Soft as shit)
Seconds later we are told to head out onto the field for the prematch stuff so I follow Leah out onto the field.
Once on the field we stand in line for a few seconds then we shake hands with the Chelsea players.
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Letters
FanfictionA letter is never ill-timed; it never interrupts. Instead it waits for us to find the opportune minute, the quiet moment to savor the message. There is an element of timelessness about letter writing. -Lois Wyse
