Jesses pov
I walked hand in hand onto the field and sat Skye down on the bench with her back pack. She was wearing light blue jeans with a Man Utd top saying mini Lingard and under the number 14 like mine.
"Uncle Paul uncle Marcus !" Skye yelled running towards them and hugging them. They smiled down at her and hugged her back .
"Hello sweetheart" said Marcus.
I joined them and a question that I've always wanted to hear was asked.
"Ummm daddy ?" Skye asked.
"Yes doll?" I said holding her hands. She looked down at her Adidas trainers.
"I- I want to play football like you..." she said. The biggest grin spread itself across my face as I lifted her into the air kissing her cheek multiple times and spinning her round.
"Yes! " I shouted. She giggled.
"I'm taking you to training tomorrow for the under 7's okay love" I said to her the smile still stuck on my face.
"Okay daddy!" She said jumping up and down happily.
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Hello so I'm sorry this was a short chapter I just wanted to get at least something out there but because of the hot weather I want to relax and I hope you all understand that
Your author
YOU ARE READING
Skye Lingard (daughter of Jesse Lingard)
Hayran KurguThis book will be about you since you were born . Your mother Jena frumes left you with your father Jesse Lingard when you were 2 years old. You eventually grow up to be who you never expected to be.
