Soccer Goals (A Zach Clayton fanfic)
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  • Reads 2,581
  • Votes 92
  • Parts 12
  • Time 42m
Ongoing, First published Aug 06, 2015
Jacqueline Hernandez grew up playing soccer. Everyone sees her as the tomboy type. Since she lives with only her brother and father their fashion style grew on her. But that doesn't mean she can't easily get cleaned up. Though she prefers sweats and hoodies she is also a pro when it comes to beauty. Aside from soccer, being a cosmetologist is her dream career.

Jackie has an opportunity to play in a higher soccer league. But that opportunity means her moving from Phoenix, Arizona to Round Rock, Texas.

Zachary Clayton happens to play in the same league for boys. They both also happen to be neighbors.  What will their relationship lead to? Friends? Dating? Or just neighbors. Will this distract them both from their big soccer careers?
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