Football Imagines | Book 2

Trent Alexander Arnold

Here is the fic based on the Olympics, I have been loving it so much this year so of course we have a fic. Hope you enjoy, please reblog and let me know what you think.
Trent Alexander Arnold

Word Count: 1,015

Paris 2024 Olympics was finally here, heading to the Olympics was an absolute dream for you.

You made your way to Paris with the rest of the athletics girls, the nerves had really hit you that you were going to participate in your first ever Olympics.

"Good luck angel, missing you already xxx" you smiled as you read the text from Trent.

"OOh has lover boy messaged you already? We have barely left London" they all laughed as you felt as if your whole body was going hot with embarrassment because it was true.

"Hmm maybe" you smirked as you slipped your phone back into your bag and looked out of the window.
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You arrived at the Olympic village and you just couldn't wait to get there.

As the athletics were at the end of the tournament, you had a lot of waiting.

"This is our room" you smiled as you wheeled your suitcase in and headed straight into the small apartment that you were sharing with one of your team mates.

"This is a cute room, I am so tired already" she yawned on cue as you sorted your suitcase out before you headed to the food hall to explore.
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Everyday you had been training and making sure you were fit enough for your event.

"Let's go" the girls shouted as you rolled out of bed as you were going down to get some breakfast in the hall.

"I am so hungry but that looks gross" you laughed as you had a look at the food, not really anything jumped out at you.

"It really does ew, it really does look as shit as people make out. Come on let's just grab a quick something and we can head off as fast as we can. We need to start jumping" she laughs as you quickly grabbed something.

The first day of your event, you were nervous. It was pretty early as you made your way to the stadium.

Your main event was tomorrow night, hopefully you would have made it to the semis by then.

You grabbed your bag as you climbed out of the bus and walked into the huge stadium.

Taking a breath as you were in complete awe of it, never having watched football here before you knew you had to come back here to watch a game.
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Being in the stadium with a crowd was surreal for the first time, it felt just so real.

You were second in the qualifying and had jumped the long jump your personal best which was so incredible and you ran to your coach as you qualified for the final in first place.

"How are you feeling after finishing 1st in qualifying?" the interviewer asked you just after you had finished competing.

"I am really happy, I have worked so hard to get here and my training has been just so amazing." you smiled.

"You jumped your personal best, you must be so happy with that?" she asked as you nodded.

"Yes I am so happy, I have hit that in training but I haven't fully been able to do it any other time. I am in the best shape that I have been in for ages" you grinned.

"Wishing you the best of luck" you nodded as you left the interview.

"y/n you were amazing. I cannot wait to see you later" you felt your team mate hug you as you held her.

"Thank you" you grinned as you sipped on your water before heading back to the apartment room to try and cool down before your next event later on.
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"Oh my god" you mumbled as you saw how big the crowd was as you made your way around the stadium.

It was really humid and you were starting to feel the nerves now where as you weren't really before.

You were up last as you qualified last, so there was a long wait but you managed to keep yourself composed as you watched your rivals jump.

Taking a deep breath as you got ready for your run, you were ready.

You ran and took your jump, as soon as you jumped you looked straight at the sand.

"OH MY GOD" you screamed as you watched as the world record showed up.

"Oh my y/n" you ran to the other participants as you were just so happy and knew everyone was supporting you.

The next few jumps were at around the same length, which you were just so excited and as the last person was jumping they had a fail.

"You've done it" they all shouted as they celebrated with you.

"I did it" you whispered as you hugged them all before going to celebrate with your family.

"What the fu- you doing here?" you asked Trent as you saw him standing in the stand with the biggest grin

"Of course I wouldn't miss you winning a fucking gold medal baby" you stood on the ledge as you cuddled him so tightly as you felt t he tear running down your face.

"I did it." you whispered again against his chest.

"I am so fucking proud of you, we all just fucking witnessed you winning a GOLD medal in your first ever Olympics. You never ever fail to amuse me baby" you felt your whole body go hot with his words, he had such a way with words.

You wrapped your self in the flag that was handed down to you as you now had to go and ring the bell to celebrate your winning moment.

"y/n you have won the first gold medal in a very long time for long jumping? how do you feel?" the interviewer asked you.

"Honestly I cannot believe that I did this, I am in complete shock if i'm honest. it is an absolute dream and I think I'll be dreaming for a while if I'm totally honest" you laughed.

"Congratulations y/n" he smiled.

"Thank you so much and thank you everyone who supported me" you waved as you left the interview.