bullied (j.f x j.r)

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Pairing: jessie fleming x jill roord x f!r

Warnings: a little bit of angst, bullying, insults and curse words, jelousy and an happy / fluff ending

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'Come on fatty,' i try to ignore the words that fell from some off my teammates lips.

It had been going on for a few months now, the name calling, the dirty glares and the nasty pushes or ellbows.

But i was profesional, and i wasnt going to bother my team with this, or my wifes.

They were my rocks in these hard times, even though jill was a few hundred kilometers away and they both didnt know what was going on, they just held me while they had the patience for me to eventually tell them.

I see my wife and our captain frown, i just smile at them, trying to reassure them that it was just an inside joke between me and them.

'It is fine love,' i mutter in jessie's ear, she nods before grabbing my hand softly and kissing my knuckels, the action not going unoticed by christiane,

She just holds my hand under the table while we were still waiting for the dutch team to arrive as we were going to do a little team bonding with each other,

Both me an jessie were happy with that, because it ment that we would have a little bit off time to spent with jill before playing against each other.

'Im going to use the bathroom,' i whisper in my wifes ear, she nods, i didnt notice the jelouse glares that where going our way.

'I will see you soon my love, please hurry,' she whispers.

I nod, before going to the toilet stalls close to the room we were sitting in.

I walked intonone off the stalls when i heard the door open, it sounded like three other persons walked in.

'Did you see the interaction between jes and fatty?' Of course it had to be them.

I hear the other girls laugh at the snarky remark.

'Wait didnt fatty just go to the toilet?' Fuck, i think as i heard them open every stall.

I roam my pockets, trying to find my airpods, to my luck, i just put them in on time,

Smiling as i luckily hadnt gone to the toilet yet.

'Hey fatty,' i hear them say as i open the door, i pretend not to hear them.

'She didnt hear us,' one off them snickers.

'Did you?' The leader off them grabs my hair, tilting my head backwards as she pulls out my airpods,

'There wasnt even music on,' i feel my stomach turn as she crunches the pods under her shoe,

'You dont deserve my jessie,' she growls.

'Why do you think she would date this ugly brat,' i feel tears well up in my eyes as i just let them insult me

'Did you know you even get shipped with jill roord, you know what, i will just get them both, you will see they dont want you,' she smirks. Tears falld down my cheek.

i curse myself for even spending my emotions on them, they didnt deserve that, not in the slightest bit.

Suddenly the door slams open, i recocnize viv and daan walking towards me, glaring at the girls who had previously been insulting me.

'Come on y/n/n,' the only ones who knew jill, jessie and me were married were viviane miedema, daniëlle van de donk,  a few other oranje leeuwinnen and our family of course.

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