A/N: There's gonna be a little 'thank you' at the end of this story, BUT just wanted to say that the 'povs' are gonna change throughout the story just a little reminder because i don't do them a lot for one shots. It's usually just 'yn's pov'.
Warning: Internal homophobia?
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Y/N's POV
"Come on you have to come with me? You know i wouldn't have asked If I had someone else to take..." ruby asked you. "It's just one match." she said.
"Ruby, you know I don't know much about football..." you shook your head uncertain about the idea.
"Didn't you used to play?" ruby raised an eyebrow.
You stayed silent for a couple of seconds, she was right. You did used to play, but you had to throw that dream away. You just had to.
"That's different, it was some stupid hobby that I did because of my friends...they were all doing it and i wanted to be a part of it." you put a smile on your face and nudged her.
"Well, you can pretend you're into it...please? For me?" ruby did those puppy eyes.
"You know those don't work on me." you laughed.
"Please?" ruby begged you.
"Fine, fine...as long as you shut up about it..." you sighed as you gave in.
"Okay, good...finally...it's England vs South Africa...do you have a shirt you can wear?" ruby asked as she pulled her phone out.
"Uh- no, i don't think so..." you shook your head.
"Okay, no worries...you can borrow one of mine for the day." ruby reassured you.
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The day of the match came, you had driven to ruby's house to pick her up.
"I like what you did with the living room..." you said walking into her bedroom.
"Thank you, Sam doesn't like it but it looks nice." ruby said, mentioning her boyfriend. "Here, you wear this one and i'll wear my newest one." ruby handed you an England shirt. You turned it around and examined it with your eyes, suddenly your eyes landed on the name and number on the back of it.
"Uhm..." you stared at the number.
"Is there a problem?" ruby asked.
You looked up at her and shook your head. "No...not at all..." you looked down at her shirt. "You're wearing 'Bronze'?" you asked her to change the subject.
"Yeah, Lucy Bronze, I just bought it...you like it?" she said putting it up in your face.
"I do..." you said rolling your eyes and pushed her arm away.
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LEAH'S POV
We were warming up out on the pitch, the match was about to begin shortly.
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