Look For The Light|| JILL ROORD .

The revenge she wanted

I'd just pulled up to Meadow Park When I saw Katie and Jill walking into the building. Katie began calling me over to them. I hesitantly jogged over with them. Me and jill made little eye contact, as we were not on any new terms. "So, where were you yesterday stunner?" Katie asked me. "In Manchester for a day," I said casually. "Oh yeah? doing what?" Katie asked.

"Well, I went to the United women's game. Then went out to dinner with a friend." I said. "A friend? Yeah right, I gotta ask though. who?" Katie said. Until now, Jill had just listened. I was very unaware. "You know the blonde that was checking me out that one night?" I asked Katie.

"Nahh you went out with her?!" Katie said while jumping up and down "Yeah, she's cool." I said while I glanced over to Jill. She looked hurt. Finally, I made her feel the way I felt all along. However, this was not what I wanted. We walked into the locker room and all parted our way. I texted Ella to see if she had made it into the game, and she did.

We all dressed and made our way to the corridor, where we waited to be released onto the pitch. I was in the middle of the line, whereas Jill was behind me. I glanced back to check who was all starting, and my eyes caught Jill's. The refs released us, but I did not realize it. Until Leah gave me a nudge to go forward.

(Match commentary)

Welcome back to the Barclays WSL. Today, they are joined by Arsenal and Spurs. This was an exciting match. We see our captains walking out now, Kim Little and Bethany England. I must point out two-man U players in the crowd: Alessia Russo and Ella Toone.

8' England- Missed chance

15' Foord crossed over to Morgan| 1-0

18' Ayane- Missed chance

23' Morgan scored| 2-0

25' England| 2-1

30' Mead missed chance

45 + 2' Miedema| 3-1

That's Halftime ladies and gentlemen, Arsenal pressed them in the first half. Morgan has their defense in scrambles. Will she bag a hat trick?

(Hudson's POV)

I had a plan to get the girl who got Ella a red card. This is one of the reasons why I invited her to the game. I was going to wait for her to tackle to pass the ball out and then dive. So, she would get an instant red. It was only fair to Ella, and it would help my team in the long run.

We were walking back out, and I saw the girl line up in her line. We began to walk out. My eyes never left the back of the girls' heads. I do not know what in me had decided to get her a red, But I did.

I got the ball and saw Eveliina Summanen start to run at me. I felt that the studs went into my ankles. I did not even have a chance to get rid of the ball, nor dive. What she did was a dirty tackle, so there was no need for the plan. The refs ran up to her and pulled out her red card. Sending Summanen off the pitch.

I did not cry, but it hurt a lot more than I thought it would. I still held my ankle until Jill came over. She only stared at me while I winced in pain, as the medics tried to rotate my ankle. I eventually stood up and walked over to my spot on the pitch. I needed an additional goal to bag my hat trick.

I passed the ball over to Beth Mead and she took on the right wing. I began sneaking into the box while Beth crossed it and headed it into the back of the net. I'd Kissed my wristband that had the names, 'Katie, Dylan, and Mom'. The people I played the game for. For every hat trick, I kissed the wristband. Over time, the names of the wristbands expanded. It used to be just Dyls name.

The game ended at 4-1, and I got my man of the match. We dressed in the locker room and made our way to the pub. We met Alessia and Ella at the pub and all of us received shots. Me and Alessia were on the dance floor, looking like fools, dancing, and jumping around. "What are they doing here?" Alessia asked. I turned around and in walked the Barcelona squad.

They arrived early, and I guessed that. We were supposed to play them for 3 days. The game I'd hated, ever since I found out who Jana Fernandez was. I saw Jill smile and go up to Jana Pulling her into a hug and giving her a discreet kiss. In the normal eye, it may have gone unnoticed. But not to mine. I had the eyes that noticed every little thing Jill Roord did.

I told myself to forget about it. "I'm gonna go to the bar," I told Alessia. "Yeah, right, Want me to come with you?" She asked. For a second time, I looked into her eyes. Her vast ocean-blue eyes could pull you from miles away. "Yeah," I said, and she followed me to the bar.

We got our drinks and began to talk about everything. Even my thoughts on Jill. I'd found some unusual trust in Alessia that I had not found in anyone. Anyone other than Jill. We came closer as the night went on. Alessia is a beautiful woman. Great sense of humor.

I took Alessia by hand and brought her to the dance floor. We began dancing slowly. My hands on her waist. I locked my eyes with Alessia. I twirled the girl around, as her blonde hair spun around with her. I noticed Jill glancing from across the room. All I felt was guilt.

"Your a good dancer you know?" I said to Alessia, as we were walking back to the bar. "Yeah, my mom taught me. You as well." Alessia said back. "My mom taught me when I was younger," I said with a smile of alessia. We were both staring at one another, lost in each other's eyes. Until Ella came to us,

"Less, You ready to get back to Manchester?" She said, and we both instantly dropped tense eye contact. "Yeah," Alessia said. She walked out of the pub with Ella hot on her tail. I grabbed my drink and walked over to the Arsenal girls. "You've got a crush on Alessia?" Katie asks with a chuckle. "Alessia a sweet girl, But no, Simply just friends," I said, with a smile that soon faded. "I'm gonna head home guys, see you all at training." Everyone waved goodbye.

As I was walking out, I saw Jill with a hurt face sitting alone at the bar. I continued walking to my car.