Walking to the team meal room, Steph is instantly bombarded with questions.
"WOAH! One person at a time, please. Caitlin you start."
"Have you seen the video?"
"What video?"
"Of Y/n Y/ln."
"I don't think so."
"Wait, really? You're like trending on twitter right now." Alanna jumps into the conversation.
"Yeah. You're her like major celebrity crush."
"You're joking."
"Nah, look here."
"Now, I gotta ask."
"Uh oh." You say, adjusting yourself in your seat.
"Who is your celebrity crush."
"Oh, good one. I usually say I don't have one, but I've been so into soccer, sorry, football, since the world cup, and Steph Catley caught my eye."
"Steph Catley?"
"You don't know who she is? Don't worry, I didn't either, but she plays for the Matildas and Arsenal. I did my research, but yeah. I watched all of Australia's games, even taking naps at noon so I can watch the game and stuff."
"Wait, so you were rooting for Australia in the world cup?"
"No, I was rooting for Steph Catley."
"Wow."
"That's all you're gonna say?"
"I'm trying to process the information. She's literally Y/n Y/ln!"
"And you're her celebrity crush. Just slide into her DM's."
"Easier said than done."
Fortunately for Steph, everyone decided to drop the topic, focusing on some other random thing they're not gushing over. She goes over to a corner by herself, contemplating on the new information.
Deciding to be bold, she takes out her phone, opening up Instagram, searching for your name.
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Fanfictionimagines I wrote of women footballers! *ignore spelling mistakes pls, ty!*