Forever And Always

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Stephanie McCaffrey x Kristie Mewis
Shipname - McMewis

To say Steph was nervous was an understatement. In her hoddie pocket was a red velvet box with a ring inside. Yes, she was going to propose to the love of her life Kristen Anne Mewis. She decided on a unique way to pop the question. Steph put together a scrap book of their relationship.

She grabbed the book and sat down on her and Kristie's bed. "Hey Kweeny?" Steph exclaimed, heart beating quickly.

"Yeah Steph?"

Wow, didn't reply with De-Caff this time. Very strange. "Can you come in here I want to show you something." She replied.

The loud footsteps of Kristie rung out through the hallway. She was in her usual off day attire. Which consisted of a messy bun, blue tank top and pink shorts. Despite saying she looks ugly in such an outfit, Steph strongly disagrees. Steph thinks Kristie looks beautiful all of the time.

"What is it hoodrat?" She questioned, letting out a loud yawn.

Steph chuckled at the nickname. "I have a scrapbook with a shit ton of photos in it." The forward proudly responded. She puffed out her chest and made a slightly cocky facial expression.

Kristie rolled her eyes, but ended up laughing. "This is why I love you." She gave a smile that read 'though you are an idiot, I love you'.

She opened the book. The title of the page was: "When We Were Sexually Confused Friends". With a photo of them being dorks underneath it.

It was at the end of a training session with the USWNT

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It was at the end of a training session with the USWNT. It was a time when Abby was still with Sarah and people thought that Talex was real. It was a much simpler time.

Steph was screwing around with Whitney and Kristie as they started taking off gear.

Whitney snorted at the dumb joke. "Steph, you clearly can't do a British accent. Ashley Baker would be ashamed to be your friend." She balled up her sweaty sock and threw it at the brunette.

"What did I do to deserve this abuse?" She asked in a fake sad voice.

"By just being yourself." Kristie teased, sitting behind her on the ground. She wrapped her legs around Steph and held her tightly. Being a bit taller than Steph helped keeping the girl from getting away.

Engen shook her head. "You know, this would be a cute picture." She commented, with an idea in mind.

The brunette cocked an eyebrow. "What, Kris holding me down?"

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