Y/N POV
"Y/N get your ass down here now!" My drunk father yelled from downstairs. I hurriedly got up, and practically ran downstairs from my room.
As soon as I got downstairs I was hit on the back with a beer bottle, I crumbled to the ground in pain, as my father repeatedly kicked and punched me.
After about 10 minutes of in pain my father walked away-or more of stumbled away, I picked myself up from the ground and tried to make it back to my room, I was in so much pain going up the stairs, but ignored it as I continued to my room.
I finally got to my room and quickly shut the door, I slid down the door onto my knees, as my vision was getting blurrier, soon enough I was met with the floor, as I faded into darkness.
Buzz....buzz....buzz....buzz....buzz....
I groaned as I heard the annoying buzz coming from my phone. 'Must be my teammates again' I thought.
Somehow my teammates got my phone number, and added me into a group chat, and they never shut up, they are always texting each other, day and night.
I honestly don't want to get up at all, because I was lazy and I would be in so much pain.
But.. that buzzing was getting on my fucking nerves,
I slowly started to stand up, and immediately after my knees buckled from under me. 'Shit!' I thought.
I tried again and after enough tries I finally got up and limped to my nightstand where, my phone was constantly buzzing.
⚽️Soccer People⚽️
Becky: Pick up game tonight ladies?
Alex: Definitely
Tobin: Sure
Ashlyn: Where at?
Sydney: Yep
Morgan: I need a ride, please
Pinoe: I can pick you up
Morgan: Yay! Thanks Pinoe
Kling: I'm up for it
Becky: Practice Fields at the park
Ali: I'm on the way
Malory: Got it
Christen: Will someone also pick me up?
O'Hara: I'm going
Whitney: Me too
ARod: Press I'll pick you up, what's your address?
Press: Thanks ARod
ARod: No prob
O'Reilly: Ya! Count me in
Carli: I'll be there
Lauren: ^
Julie: I'm also coming
Dunn:^^
Hope: You got it Cap
I looked up from my phone to decided whether or not I should go.
'Why is this so hard' I thought. I might be able to but I'm going to be in pain when I play, or maybe I can just watch from the sidelines?
Alex: Y/N?
Ali: Are you coming?
Becky: ^
Hope: ^^
Ashlyn: ^^^
Carli: C'mon you can't miss it!
Dunn: Pretty please?
Christen: ^
Y/N: I don't know guys..I'm pretty tired
Alex: Nuh uh, you are coming
Ali: I know where you live
Tobin: We will forcefully drag you out of your house if you don't come
Y/N: Okay! Okay! I'm coming, chill
Alex: Yay!!
Julie: Yass
Morgan: Nice
Pinoe: Hurry up
Kling: ^
Y/N: I'm on the way
I quickly changed into some NIKE shorts, shirt, and my cleats. I hate shin guards, they are annoying and smell after you use them.
(A/N: ik the pic up there has shin guards in it but just use your imagination, that you don't)
After I got all my stuff, I quietly and quickly jogged downstairs, to avoid my dad, but I heard the water running, and I knew I could sneak out easily.
I left the house and put in my ear buds making my way down to the field. 'This better be worth it' I thought.
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The Silent Player
FanfictionY/N L/N is well known as one of the fastest soccer players at her school, who was diagnosed with selective mutism, but people don't know why she is like that. What happens when 5 new girls join the cheerleading team? What will happen when Y/N meets...
