My mom and sister were very proud of me. I called them when I got home. After the call I took a quick shower and opened my laptop while sitting on my kitchen island with a cup of tea (half english remember ;)). My coach already sent the offers, one of my main requirements are that I want years, stability.
Manchester United: $500k - 3 years
Manchester City: $450k - 1,5 years but possible going on loan
Aston Villa: $300k - 1 years with possiblity of extension
Arsenal: $480k - 2,5 years
Wow, those are huge numbers. Is all I can think. So I am in doubt between Arsenal and Manchester United, both are amazing clubs and have amazing players. If I choose Arsenal I already know Caitlin Foord, Steph Catley and ofcourse Kyra Coone-Cross. But United is also great, lots of young talent and has really grown over the years. God this is going to be hard. I also need to think about international level, since I have not been called up for the Matildas I can still play for the Lionesses which would be amazing.
I called my sister, again. After chatting for an hour, I think i know my decision. As soon as I hung up I call my coach:
C: Hi y/n, made a choice?
Me: yea.. I think i did
C: Well tell me!
Me: I am going to...
A/N: haha cliffhanger.. sorry not sorry. Still deciding the way I want to write this story. I don't know if I already said it, don't think so, but y/n is a right winger but can play midfield and striker.
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Those Blue Eyes
FanfictionStory about y/n y/l/n, youre a professional footballer. You don't do relationships atleast thats what you thought until you move clubs. You happen to meet a girl with beautiful blue eyes and something happens inside your stomach, as you try to push...
