The call up (USWNT fanfiction)

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Here we go the second chapter of this story

Olivia's POV: 

!!TW!!-If you don't like mentions of abuse please skip until I say TW over.

"Where the fuck have you been bitch"I hear my dad's voice ring out through my house. I see him walk through the door into where I was standing. "You didn't answer my question slut!" my dad yells throwing the beer in his hand at me. I dodge just in time only to then be pinned to the wall. This is when I smell the alcohol in his breath. "Answer me Olivia!" he says and then slaps me. I feel the familier metallic taste in my mouth. "I-I was at a g-game sir." I respond trembling. "What your still doing that shit!" he yells and drags me to the ground. "What did I tell you, you will never be good enough for that bullshit, who would want a deppressed little shit playing for them." he screams and kicks me after every word. I lay on the floor in pain but I knew screaming would only make it worse. After what felt like forever he finally stopped. "Get out of my sight, your mother would be so dissapointed in you" I scramble up the stairs into my room. !!TW OVER!!  I sit in my room crying from pain and the last things he said to me. He knew that that would upset me. My mother died when  was 11 because we was driving from my football game when a drunk driver crashed into us. I remember waking up in the car and seeing my mum lifeless in the seat next to me. I then passed out again and I woke up in hospital and was told that my mum died on impact. Ever since then it was just me and my dad. Dad would always get drunk and beat me and blame me for my mothers death and blame it on football as well. Anyway I start to pack for the camp. I can't wait to get away from here. The only people who know about the abuse is Molly and I would like to keep it that way. Especially since my birthday's around the corner which means I will be able to escape this place. I eventually stop packing and fall asleep out of pure exhaustion. 

The next day still Olivia's POV: 

I wake up and start getting ready for school. After about 30 minutes, I make sure all my bruises and cuts are hidden and I start to head outside to meet Molly. "Hey Mol, what's up." I say casually as if nothing happend at all last night. I know she knew that something happend but she didn't seem to question it as we walked to school. As we reached the school we met up with all my other friends and joked around a bit until Molly exposed me. "Guess who got a call up to the USWNT last night!" she squeals. Everyone thought it was her obvisously cause she was the one who said it. Until she points at me. Everyone pulled me into a bone crushing hug which made me wince. "Hey Liv, you okay you looked like you was in a bit of pain when we hugged you" my mate Jordan questioned. "Yeah it was just a tough game last night, a girl elbowed me when I went in for a catch." I lied. They all nodded and started walking into school. God it's so easy to lie. Molly looked at me concerned but I just put a thumbs up and winked at her. Time to get this day over...

608 Words, 19th June 2020. Thank you for reading guys 2 chapters in one day. You are so lucky :) Sorry it was a bit deppressing though.