Soccer Star (Ally/You)

I'll Quit

Your POV:

My first training session with the team was great. They were all very welcoming and Ali and Ash told them all about me. Everything.

"Great work today girls. Be ready for the game." We were in the locker room. "Y/N come see me when you're done."

"Okay." I nodded. I put my cleats and everything away and changed. I walked to the coaches room. "Yeah?"

"We are really happy to have you here."

"I'm happy to be here."

"How would you feel about play in Paris for a few months?" He asked.

"What do you mean?"

"We want to loan you to Paris Saint-Germain." He said. I sat there. "For about 6 months."

"I don't know." I said.

"We think this would be a really good thing for you. Have you play in Paris for 6 months then come back to us. It's already been decided."

I sighed. "When do I leave?" I asked.

"Next week. So you will not be playing in the game." He said standing up. "Thank you for your time you may leave now."

I nodded and stood up. I grabbed my bag and made my way out of the locker room. 

"Hey. Y/N wait!" Ali walked up to me. "What happened? What did he want?"

"To ask how I would feel about playing in Paris for a while."

"How do you feel?"

"Well it wouldn't matter anyway." I stopped and looked at her. "I'm leaving next week."

"What?"

"I've been loaned to Paris Saint-Germain for 6 months." I said. 

"This is crazy. You just got here." We walked again. "These 6 months are gonna fly by." She said. "Just watch."

"Okay but those 6 months end and I come back only to be sent somewhere else. How am I gonna tell Ally?"

"Just be honest with her. She knew what dating a soccer player meant. Just like you knew what dating a member of the biggest girlband meant. You guys can handle it."

She walked away and I walked to my car.  The drive home was long and quiet. I walked into my house.

"Y/N!" Marco yelled. "How was training." He hugged my waist. 

"It was good buddy. Can you go round everyone up? I have some news."

"Even Ally?"

"Especially Ally." I smiled. He took off running around the house as I walked to the kitchen and sat down.

"What this news?" My mom asked. Ally, my mom and my siblings all sat at the table. 

"At training today the coach wanting to talk to me. He wanted my opinion on possibly playing in Paris." My mom nodded.

"What is your opinion?"

I sighed. Everyone kept asking but it didn't matter. "My opinion wouldn't matter anyway. I leave next week to join Paris Saint-Germain."

My mom looked down. "How long?"

"6 months." I answered. "You guys are gonna stay here. I don't want you guys to feel like you have to move every time I do. This is a nice house in a nice area you guys stay. Got it?"

"Y/N you aren't just gonna leave for Paris."

"You let me leave Italy to come to the states for so many years but I can't go to Paris for 6 months?" She looked away. "You aren't gonna move to Paris." I said. 

Ally got up and walked away. I followed her. "Ally!" She didn't stop. "Ally! Please stop."

She turned around. "Why do you have to leave!" She said.

"I don't want to but I have no choice." I said. "If my opinion mattered I'd still be playing here. We can make it through this." I grabbed her hands.

"Can we?"

"Don't doubt us. Don't do it. After everything we've been through do not doubt us! I love you. I will give up everything if it means staying with you."

She looked at the ground.

"Tell me right now. If you want me to quit soccer I will. I'll quit and never leave your side. I'd rather be with you."

"Soccer is your life Y/N. I can't make you quit."

"You're my life too." I said.

"You aren't gonna quit." She put her hands on my face. "You're gonna go to Paris, play for 6 months and come right back home to me. But do not for one second ever THINK about quitting." 

I nodded. She hugged me. "Don't give up the only thing you know."