Stanford Girl

What Was That Call

For right now, you'll be taking the place of Horan on the USWNT. She's still in France skipping college to play pro. If you go to Rio you'll probably be taking Long's spot.

Your POV:

The game in Hawaii was cancelled. The conditions were just terrible and we lost Pinoe. Jill didn't want to risk anyone else.

We flew to Texas and got ready to play Trinidad & Tobago. We lined up. I was starting, Christen was on the bench.

Tobin went down and then got back up. Bleeding. She went over to take the corner and tried to put her sock over the turf burn. The ref saw it. Then Tobin ran off the field.

It was a slow first half.

Morgan and the keeper bought went for the ball, and both went down. Alex ran off to get her hand wrapped up. When they both got treatment, we got a penalty.

What?

We went into halftime with a 1-0 lead. I walked to the locker room and Press ran up to me. "What was that call?"

"Who knows." I said.

"Ridiculous." Kelley mumbled walking by us.

"I'm gonna punch her." Ash said walking up next to me. "Also the fuck was the call?"

We went into the locker room.

Coming out for the second half the subs went back to the bench. Hinkle walked onto the field and Kelley sat on the bench.

"Since we have newer players you aren't a rookie anymore." Kling said to me. "So on that note. ROOKIE!" She yelled to Hinkle. "Fuck up and your ass is dead." Hinkle nodded and I laughed.

I got the ball and then sent it up the field to Alex. She put it in the back of the net. 2-0!

"Rookie." Kling said to Hinkle. "Take notes."

We celebrated the goal and restarted the game.

In the 60th minute, Jill made 3 more changes. Kling, Alex, and Tobin came out. Ali, Steph and Christen came in.

"Let's kick some ass." Steph ran by me.