Madeline's POV
It replayed in my head a few times before i reacted in any way.
"I'm- Madeline- I'm sorry..." leah apologized.
"What did you just call me?" I shook my head and walked over to the bed again.
"Madeline...i don't know why i said- I'm sorry." leah kept apologizing.
"It's fine.." i lied.
"Madeline.."
"I'm gonna go do the dishes..." i said heading to the kitchen, i didn't hear anything, no footsteps, no walking, nothing. I leaned over the sink and turned the faucet on, i was hoping the sound of the water hitting the metal sink covered the sound of my crying. I was sniffing and letting the tears fall down on my shirt while i scrubbed the dishes. How would she call me that? Was i that similar to her? Why would she say that to me? Maybe she wasn't over her and not jordan...either way i didn't want to be part of this anymore.
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After washing the dishes, i stayed in the kitchen for a little while. I could hear leah still moving around in her room, i heard the drawers closed. I couldn't let her move me in, i didn't want to anymore. I walked over to the shut door, i knocked once and waited.
I heard footsteps coming over and suddenly the door opened, i saw leah and i looked around. Some of the boxes were now empty, i walked in and opened the first drawer. I looked into it and saw my clothes neatly folded. I sighed and started to take them out and placing them in one of the boxes.
"Madeline...i just put that in there."
"I'm not moving in here leah." i said.
"What do you mean?" leah asked walking over to me, her hand landed over mine and shook it to let the shirt i was holding fall but i didn't let go.
"Please...don't touch me." i took my hand back and leah let me go. "I can't do this leah."
"Madeline, this is just an argument...we've had them before-"
"Don't you think we have a lot of arguments?" i looked at leah and folded my arms. "This isn't normal...and it's not just any argument...you just called me another girls name." i scoffed. "And it wasn't just any girl Leah."
"I'm sorry...i already apologized and i know that isn't gonna fix anything but i really didn't mean to call you- that." leah said trying to put a hand on my shoulder.
I shrugged her hand away and started putting my clothes back in the boxes.
"Don't touch me..." i whispered and leah took a step back.
"You didn't have a problem with me touching you before.." leah said.
I ignored her and kept packing.
"Can you look at me?" leah asked me. I shook my head and opened the next drawer. "Look at me Madeline."
I sighed and stopped all movements looking up at leah, her blue eyes scanned my face and i felt a bit uncomfortable.
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Romance18 Yr old Madeline Torres is on the USWNT and recently signed with Arsenal W.F.C. As soon as she joins she instantly clicks with the team, except one person. Leah Williamson. Is there any particular reason the defender doesn't want to get close with...