it was meant to be a few hours alone with my partner just us. It wasn't mean to end like this.
As I snuck back into the hotel that we were staying for the FA cup final that was tomorrow afternoon, thinking I was all in the clear as I snuck through the hotel reception to the elevators that we're situated at the back of the foyer.
Snickering to myself as I thought I was so slick and had got away with sneaking out of the hotel to meet my girlfriend for a couple of hours (oh how wrong I could of been)
As I pressed the elevator button and waited for the lift to make its way down to the bottom floor, as i scrolled on my phone I felt a cold hand grab the back of my neck I swiftly turned around ready to punch this "stranger" right in the face as we made eye contact I realised that it was my sister
Alessia Russo. The slick striker who had signed for Arsenal just over a year ago stood staring directly into my soul "oh hey Less funny seeing you here" I say awkwardly rubbing the back of neck, the sweat dripping of my face.
"Don't act dumb y/n I know you were with Sara" she said the anger bubbling inside her and clearly she wasn't gonna have any sympathy for me.
I roll my eyes and turn back to the lift that had just opened but before I could take a step there was Leah Williamson "fuck" I mumbled under my breath putting my hands over my face corned by the two blondies...
"You told on me, your such a loser" I tease at Alessia who was still standing with her arms folded and a scowl still plastered over her face
"Y/n how many times have we told you, you can't be acting like a love-sicken teenager all the time" Leah chimes in trying to hide the grin on her face.
"I know but you know" I say trying to make up an excuse but couldn't on the spot.
"It's ridiculous y/n your 19 and a professional footballer not 12 running after your girlfriend in the playground" Alessia said her words hitting like bricks but I knew she was correct when it came to most things...
"But I love her and I barley seen her this week" I say looking directly down at my feet but noticing her the two women's faces gave way to a more sympathetic look
"We understand y/n but it's not just that it's not allowed it's also dangerous anything could happen to you at this time at night" Leah explained her tone softer than earlier but still
With a tint of authority."I know I know" I say looking up with puppy dog eyes to my sister and vice captain praying for their forgiveness.
"Puppy dog eyes ain't gonna work this time y/n"
Alessia bluntly said making me break the "adorable" look I was giving to them to a shocked face as I was useally extremely good at getting my way!"You'll be doing extra training with me this week to make up for this" Leah said a grin plaster across her face making my anger bubbled inside me thinking how much I would like to smack that smug look off her face.
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After the FA cup final that we fortunately won we were all back in training the next week ready to get going for the fixture against spurs at the weekend.After a brutal training session with endless running and rain. The session had finally come to a close as Kyra and i were messing around ready to start walking back into the training ground a familiar voice called out "y/n where you think your going come here" I swiftly turned around to see who was calling me to no surprise Leah Williamson who was stood next to a bunch of cones and footballs was calling my name.
I groaned as I told Kyra to go on ahead without me as i sulked the whole way back over to where the vice captain stood.
"Come on Leah let's just forgive,forget and move on" I say grinning at the defender who was clearly not having my antics today.
"I told you, extra training this whole week to make up for your little love affair" she said her tone thick with authority and tension.
I fold my arms and groan as i wait for instructions from the blond girl who looked like she was out to get me...
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