Y/N a 18 year old who's dream is to play for the USWNT, she's been through a lot and doesn't think she can make the team.
Uswnt a team of world soccer champions who need to find a player to replace an injured forward on the team.
What will happen...
Y/N's POV: It's been two weeks since I saw the USWNT team, I've been super busy with fights and you may not know but I own a big business, I make video games, clothes, shoes, glasses, perfumes...etc. I may be young but I always wanted to have a business about nearly everything a teenager wants.
It was Saturday and I just had three fights, I won 40,000 which isn't bad. No, I don't need the money but I like fighting apart from soccer and basketball.
I was walking through an alley to my bike when suddenly...
My bike ⬇️
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Present time:
Y/N's POV "Ughhh my head" my body hurts, where am i? What happened?
"Y/n, you're awake!" I looked up and saw Hope and Carli next to my hospital bed? I'm in the hospital? What the hell happened?
"Why am I in the hospital?" I blinked slowly because my head was pounding. Was it a fight or a soccer game? I looked down and saw that I had a broken arm. How am I supposed to fight with a broken arm?!! Good thing money isn't the problem.
"Well, I asked you to come to the hotel but you were jumped by some people." I was jumped by people? Don't tell me it's the snakes gang. Those people never liked me because they know I'm a better fighter than anyone on their gang. I could take them down but if I'm in the hospital then it was more than 6 people.
"Alright, uhm what are you guys doing here tho?" I was still confused on why Hope Solo and Carli Llyod are doing here. Shouldn't they be back at home?
"We were passing by an alley when we say a body laying on the floor, when we got closer we recognised you and brought you to the hospital." Carli says softly to me... I never knew Hope and Carli probably the most intimidating players in the world, looking at me with a soft look?
"Oh, uhm thanks" I noticed I stopped stuttering dammit. No, I don't like stuttering but I don't want to get attached. They'll leave...
I was so lost in the thought that I didn't see the doctor coming inside the room.
"Hello Y/n, this time you don't have a concussion, just a broken arm and some cuts on your face. I want you to stop doing sports for 6 weeks. No heavy lifting. Rest your arm as much as possible. You can leave now if you want." Doctor Brooks told me with a pity look, he knows how I hate not doing exercise. Dammit I had a fight next week. Whenever I come here, he always patches me up. I didn't want Hope and Carli to know I have concussions sometimes.
"Alright, thanks Doc." I told him with a fake smile.
What am I gonna do? I can only work and do some designs for the company. Maybe I can start building houses. That's a good idea. Wow Y/n sometimes your intelligent!!! I once again was lost in thought that I didn't notice Hope calling my name.
"Y/n! Y/n! Hello!" I shook my head and looked up to see Hope and Carli staring at me with a concerned look? Can someone tell me why they always look at me that way?
"Yeah?" I didn't know what was going to happen now.
"Are you staying home alone?" Fuck, yes I don't have parents but I don't want them to know that.
"Yes, uhm my parents are on vacation." I told them while looking around the room then I looked back at them and they didn't seem to believe me but they let it go for now.
I saw my clothes in a bag next to my bed so I got up and went to the bathroom to change. I looked at the mirror and damn I looked like shit. I changed clothes quickly and got out of the bathroom.
"Can you guys take me back to the alley? My bike should be near it." I asked them because I don't want to walk 5 miles.
"Sure, c'mon then" Carli said while looking at me with that same worried and concerned face. We got into their car and that's when things got interesting.
------------------------------------------------------ I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter.
