The Captain Became the Rookies Girlfriend

A Weekend in Chelsea

Oliver's Pov

It was about 5 hours into our trip to Chelsea and there was about 4 remaining I had been dozing off for majority of the time but this time when I woke up it I was greeted by a text notification from Alexander.

A: Heyy

O: Hi Alexander, is something wrong?

A: Nooo. just wondering how to the trip is going

O: it's good, I think the team is missing their captain though

A: sucks that he is now a she. Tell them I said good luck

O:👍

A: ok I'm going to sleep, goodnight

O: goodnight

Ok this is just getting weird. Alexander has been acting more and more like a girl. Like yesterday before leaving for training I could've sworn she was checking me out. She was sitting at the kitchen counter and he I kid you not was looking me up and down. Then, and this is the really good part ALEXANDER STARTED BITING HER LIP. The doctors mentioned she could start acting more feminine but it has just been getting out of hand. And the worst part is I kinda of have been enjoying the new her. And well his new looks are a plus too. I mean, I've never been one to hate having a beauty of that caliber around.

I decide that I have to stop thinking about whatever it is that's happening with Alexander and start to get some sleep. So I pass out within 5 minutes of closing my eyes and get ready for the match in Chelsea.

Alexander's

It's Sunday the day of the Chelsea match. Im in the apartment as usual getting ready to watch the game. I'm wearing a shorts and a t-shirt I owned before my accident and it now it drapes almost to my knees making it look like I have no bottoms on at all.

The whole apartment looks like a dump right now. Usually Oliver would clean it up but he's not here to do so.

The TV cuts from commercial to the beginning of the matches broadcast. There are 4 football legends on the screen and the text reads Chelsea vs. Belchester. I'm shocked to find that the big subject of the pregame is my whereabouts. All 4 men are talking about how it's irresponsible for a captain and veteran of my level can't just walk out on their club without any warning.

I wonder if my team is really going to be that affected by my absence. I mean my overall fitness has been declining over the years and I've been starting to play only half a game. I guess I was quite good at being a leader but that's the only reason I was able to get on the field.

My thoughts are cut off by the sight of a familiar sticker being shown on TV. Oliver was being highlighted by the 4 men and they were even calling him a 'future star' and 'wunderkind'.

"Yeah right" I scoff and get up to go get a snack before the game starts.

The sight of him instantly brings me back to all the recent incidents I've had with him. The most recent being when he left a few days ago. He was wearing his team jumpsuit, but this particular jumpsuit is very good at showing off muscles. So naturally I was staring a bit to see how much muscle the kid had. but, the weird thing is I found myself feeling attracted? Maybe, I don't know what it was but I looked back to him and saw him giving me a weird staring telling me he had caught me staring.

I know that Oliver is good enough to be one of the greats and so does he. And I know he gets a big head from it, so I was really tough when I was captain to humble him which seemed to work decently well to put him in his place.

The game started and Chelsea is instantly dominating. I can tell the team is lost, meanwhile I'm screaming at the players on the TV. I hate to say it but Oliver is the only bright spot of the team he has clearly started to gained more confidence and it is showing today.

"Unfair." I sigh while leaning back on the couch and looking at the ceiling. The ref blows the whistle signaling halftime meaning it's time for another snack. The match is currently 1-0 Chelsea and Belchester is honestly lucky to still be in this game.

After getting my snack the match begins again and it seems nothing has changed. Chelsea is still dominating the game and Belchester has no answer.

The 90th minute has just hit and the ref grants 5 minutes of extra time. Belchester has started to get offense going by utilizing Oliver more and they manage to tie the game 1-1.

My eyes are glued to the screen as the ball goes to Oliver who is just outside the box. I'm praying in my head for the best.

Oliver makes a quick jab to the middle looks at a streaking Ali (Belchester's right winger) and Oliver feeds it to Ali who gets the ball and continues to the middle. Oliver runs to the right side of the goal and he is now wide open. You can hear him calling for a pass even through the TV. Ali hears him and passes it. Oliver makes no mistakes and puts in the back of the net to get the lead.

I instantly jump up and scream in joy as the final whistle blows. The camera pans to Oliver celebrating with the team and I can't help but feel happy for him.

After the team is finished celebrating Oliver is announced to be the match MVP and his is pulled aside for an interview.

He nails the interview and I've got to say I was impressed. I was never good at the whole media thing myself but he seems to have a talent for it.

After the broadcast is over I clean up the mess I made in the living room and head to bed. I spend the next hour tossing and turning in bed.

Oliver will be getting back in the morning and something in me is kinda excited? Maybe I'm just missing the company.

But that's a problem for Tomorrow I think as I doze off to sleep