All the Dutch is from goggle translate so sorry if it's wrong
Walking into the locker room where you would be spending the next 2 years of your life felt like a dream. It's all you have ever dreamt of—playing with the best, taking after your mama. It's a big name to be associated with; everyone loves her, she is one of the best coaches ever.
The door opening startles you. Looking at the clock on the wall, you realize you had been standing there for 30 minutes. An English voice startles you out of thought. Hey, who are you? Are you meant to be here? Before you can answer, the only real familiar voice responds to that question. I guess we'll just have to do introductions now. You guys, this is Amalia Glotzbach, she is one of the new girls.
Looking at the faces of the 4 girls standing not that far away from you, you can tell they were not expecting a new girl at the moment. Looking carefully at their faces, you try to see if any of them recognize your last name. By the looks on their faces, nobody knows, which you kinda expect from the girls that don't know your mama as you play under your dad's last name.
Feeling a hand on your shoulder, you turn to look at your new boss. Do you want to introduce yourself properly? Taking in a shaky breath, you nod at him. Hey, I'm Amalia Glotzbach. I'm 16, I'll be 17 in a month. I've been playing football since I've been able to walk. I'm from the Netherlands.
After saying the Netherlands part, Viv must have put two and two together. Het kind van jouw Sarina. (Your Sarinas kid.) You smile at her. The other girls look confused. Ja, ze is mijn moeder, mmm, kun je het misschien aan niemand vertellen? Ik wil gewoon gezien worden als mezelf en niet als Sarina Wiegman, jongen. Ik wil laten zien dat ik hier niet ben, alleen vanwege wie mijn moeder is. Ik weet dat mensen er ooit achter zullen komen, maar voor zover de wereld weet heeft ze maar twee kinderen. (Yeah, she's my mama. Mmm, could you maybe not tell anyone? It's just I want to be seen as me and not Sarina Wiegman's kid. I want to show that I'm not here just because of who my mama is. I know at some point that people will figure it out, but as far as the world knows, she only has 2 kids.)
Waiting for her to reply, you look at the other three very confused girls. Sorry about that, you fake smile at them. After another brief silence, Viv speaks up. Ik zal het aan niemand vertellen. (I won't tell anyone.) Sending Viv a small smile, Beth speaks up. I'm so confused but hey, I'm Beth Mead. Welcome to the team, kid.
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There might be a second part of this I don't know. And sorry it's so shower I've tried my best to make it as long as I can
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Woso one shots part1
FanfictionWoso one shots all I'm going to say is that the first few are bad but the rest are ok you can request anything I'll try my best to to what you ask hope you like the book
