Flashbacks

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No One's POV:

*5 years old*

"Mama why you crying?"

She looked at her young daughter. "Come here Y/N." You ran over and sat next to her.

"Is it about my dad?" Your mom cried harder. "Why didn't he stay?"

"I don't know sweetie. I really don't."

"At least I have you." You hugged her.

*end*

"21 year old female." The doctor said. "She's lost a lot of blood." 

The team waited patiently.

Her mother held her youngest close to her as she waited to know how her oldest child is doing.

*7 years old*

"Y/N be careful. They're little."

You looked at your new younger siblings, twins. Isaiah and Isaac. 

"Mama where's their dad?"

"He's at work." She answered looking at me. "You have practice soon go get ready." You ran off to get your soccer gear.

*end*

"We're losing her!" 

"Hang in there kid." Hope said from her chair in the waiting room. "Please hang in there."

Meghan stared straight at the wall.

Ally ran into the room with Lauren right behind her. "How is she? Is she okay?" She said out loud.

"We don't know yet." Morgan answered. "Doesn't look good but she's a fighter." 

Ally broke down into Lauren's arms. "I love her so much."

*10 years old*

"Mama Mariah is crying." You said holding your baby sister. The 3 year old twins played on the floor. 

The twins and Mariah had the same dad, he stuck around. 

"She needs to be changed." Your mom said. 

"I can change her!" You said. 

Their dad was always working to support the 3 kids and your mom was always working to support you. You learned how to cook, clean and change diapers all on top of soccer practice.

"You'll be a great mom one day." Your mom said smiling while you changed your sister.

"Soccer first mom. I wanna win championships!"

"And you will."

Kelley stood up. "I can't sit here and just wait."

"What do you want to do Kel?" Ali asked. "All we can do is sit here and wait."

"Come on. Let's go for a walk." Whitney said taking Kelley out of the room.

*12 years old*

"Mom I hate it!" You said walking into your small house. "I wanna quit."

"What happened?"

"They said I didn't have what it takes to go pro. They want me to quit the team." You sat down. You played for the Italian youth teams. The girls and coaches were rude to you. "I can just work at the bakery."

Your mom looked at you. "You don't hate soccer." You looked at her. "You love it. I'll let you quit this team, but not the sport."

"There's no other teams."

"Then you'll go to America. You can play with the best, and be the best."

"We're gonna move to America?"

"No. Just you. This is your dream. You can live with a host family and train with the youth teams." She kissed your forehead. "You're gonna leave eventually."

"We need more blood." The doctor said. "She's gonna live. We aren't giving up on her."

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