Can't Do It Solo (Sequel to Have Hope)

Not Planned

Your POV:

We were all over the place. Haiti was not getting the ball from us. Mal shot the ball and it went out for a corner.

No one's POV:

"Corner coming up for the US. Heath sending it into the box. Solo-O'Hara jumping up from it! Oh. That does not look good at all. Haiti will clear it and looks like they are going to start the attack her. Y/N is still down in the box not moving at all."

"Morgan Brian is letting the ref know how she feels. Morgan a clearly concerned about her teammate who also happens to be her fiancée. Y/N and Morgan obviously engaged as everyone knows."

Hope's POV:

The whole stadium was silent as Y/N laid on the field. Haiti's goalkeeper was standing over her. She looked at the US bench and waved for the trainers. The ref finally stopped play to get her help. Morgan wouldn't stop yelling at the ref as Kling yelled at the Haitian players who continued to attack.

"Mommy?" AJ whispered. He grabbed my hand and stood up.

Morgan's POV:

"Is she ok?" I asked the trainers. 

"Morgan we now you're worried but you need to give us some space ok?"

"Come on Moe." Tobin wrapped her arms around me.

"Can we get a stretcher over here!" The trainer yelled. 

No one's POV:

"Looks like Jill is warming up Sydney Leroux and Christen Press. Two very good strikers to bring into the game but all we can do is hope Y/N is okay right now. They have brought a stretcher onto the field."

Morgan's POV:

"Y/N? Good we're putting on the a stretcher to take you to the hospital. You got hit in the head. Just a little bit of blood. We're going to take good care of you okay?" 

She was finally up. Apparently talking too. They got her on the stretcher and got ready to take her out. Haiti's goalkeeper patted her on the stomach and Y/N grabbed her had. She gave a small thumbs up and the fans stood up and clapped as she was rolled off the field. 

Sydney came in for Y/N.

Once she was gone, Haiti gave the ball back to us and the game continued. I looked over the bench and signaled for a substitution. 

Christen came on for me and I sat on the bench. "You hurt?" Dawn asked.

"No I just don't know how you expect me to play when my fiancée was just rolled off on a stretcher."

So. We are 2 hours into my college life and I already want to jump off a cliff. Little fact, I'm enrolled at the University of Arizona, BUT after my grandfather passed I felt weird leaving so I switched to online. 

I'm so over college.