You sighed as you looked at the yoga mats set out. You were working out with Christen today and it was going to be tough for you. Christen’s workouts always focused on different things than yours did. However, she had agreed that today would be some basic yoga and then a bit of conditioning. Tomorrow you’d get your weights out of storage and bring them over to Christen’s so that she could do one of your workouts.
“Ready babe?” Christen asked and you nodded. The two of you started on stretches and a bit of body activation through yoga. You did pretty well until she got to the flexibility stretches. You were definitely pretty flexible, but you couldn’t hold any of the positions for very long without hurting. It didn’t help that you couldn’t remember everything and had to keep looking at Christen, which would get you pretty distracted. “You wanna take a break?”
“You can keep going though. I’ll do extra sets tomorrow,” you said and Christen nodded. You sat down on the couch and went on Instagram. You’d started scrolling, but then decided to do a live so people could see how Christen’s home training went. “Guys, she’s a maniac. I don’t get how the hell she does this. I can spend all day in the gym lifting and getting the shit beat out of me with a sparring partner, but I could never do this.”
You filmed Christen’s workout and she didn’t notice for quite some time. However, she could only hear so much of your commentary before she began to ask what that was about. You had confessed what you were doing and she just laughed before joining in to answer fan questions and get some genuine interaction. About an hour later, you ended it and helped Christen clean up and rearrange the living back to how it had been earlier.
“You do know this means I’m filming your training session tomorrow,” Christen said and you nodded. “The people deserve to see you kick ass.”
“Definitely, I mean, how else will they know how I’m spending my additional camp weeks?” you asked and Christen put her hand on your arm.
“At the rate you’re going, you’ll be lethal,” Christen joked. You kissed her and then set the yoga mats back in the closet.
Her Favorite Photographer (Christen Press x Reader)
“Why didn’t you tell me that you’re my photographer today?” Christen asked as she arrived onto the set. You turned around and smiled at your girlfriend. You weren’t particularly happy that you were photographing Christen for today’s shoot, but you were always happy to see her.
“Because it would ruin the surprise,” you said and Christen sighed and rolled her eyes at you.
“Did you arrange this?” Christen asked and you shook your head. “Because Kelley and Alex both told me that I should use their favorite photographer for this shoot. I didn’t think you did athletic shoots.”
“I do a bit of everything. I’m versatile, you know that,” you teased. You got your camera ready, took a couple of practice shots, and then had Christen get into position. You took your job very seriously, but you knew the amount of seriousness that each of your clients could handle. Christen liked things to be taken seriously, but you had to keep it light enough to make sure she was relaxed and out of her head.
“Can I see the pictures please?” Christen asked and you nodded. You showed her the pictures you had taken and the few edits that you had made. None of the edits were to her, which was where a lot of the appeal for your photos came from. “These are amazing babe.”
“Thank you. The sun is starting to set and I think we could get some really gorgeous shots of you. They don’t have to go into the issue, they can be for Instagram if you’d like,” you said and Christen let you take the extra pictures. She stayed with you as you edited the photos and sent them all into the magazine to pick out their few, aside from one or two candid ones for her Instagram.
“Today was amazing,” Christen said as she laid down in bed. “You’re really a talented photographer. I don’t think I’ve ever felt so relaxed during a photoshoot.”
“A talent for photography can only get you so far. You need to have a healthy environment in order to do something truly spectacular,” you said and Christen smiled at you. “You helped me realize that. Once I started to let me trust myself with my work, it really blossomed into something amazing.”
“Well, I’m glad that you did.”
“Did Alex really say I was her favorite photographer?” you asked with a hopeful smile.
“She did. I’m pretty sure that most of the people you’ve shot would say you’re they’re favorite. I mean, you are definitely mine,” Christen said and you gave her a quick peck on the lips.
“Are you ready rook?” Sue asked and you looked up at your older teammate.
“Yeah, I mean, I went to practice,” you said and Sue pulled you down to her eye level.
“Not for the game. Just, keep an eye out in the crowd,” Sue said, and you thought that was a little weird, but you let it go. You laced up your shoes and then went out when it was time to. You didn’t think about Sue’s words until you were on the bench. Sue only really ever looked at where Megan was sitting, so you looked there as well. “She’s hot isn’t she?”
“Who is she?” you asked. You weren’t really into soccer, so you didn’t know who Megan’s friend was. You’d definitely seen her picture before, but couldn’t remember who she was.
“Christen Press you idiot,” Sue said and you nodded. “Talk to her after the game, but make sure you give her a reason to talk to you now.”
“No doubt about it Birdie,” you said and Sue punched your shoulder. You laughed and then was called back out into the game. You played your heart out and by the final whistle, you were absolutely exhausted. Luckily, you had won and Christen had looked over at you while talking to Megan a couple of times, so you had gotten her attention.
“Good job,” Sue said as she pat your back. “You really left it out there tonight. I’m gonna have to invite Christen to more games.”
“Maybe,” you said and Sue let you change before she brought you to meet with Christen. Immediately, Megan was in Sue’s arms, kissing her and telling her how good of a game it was.
“Hi,” Christen said and you turned to look at her. You smiled and held your hand out. “I’m Christen.”
“Y/n. Thanks for coming tonight,” you told her and she smiled.
“Megan was raving about this new rookie that Sue practically adopted. I guess that’s you,” Christen said with a chuckle. “You’re really good.”
“Thanks,” you said and Christen bit her lip. “So, um, I’m sure that Megan and Sue are gonna have something going on. Would you want to come get some coffee or something?”
“It’s a little late for coffee, but we could totally go out,” Christen said and you smiled. You walked out to your car with her and opened the door for her. “A gentlewoman, thank you.”
“You’re welcome milady,” you said with an atrocious fake British accent. You got in the driver’s seat and drove to a coffee shop that had decaf teas and smoothies. You got yourself an iced coffee, a smoothie, and a couple of scones as well as Christen’s tea. The two of you drove to a parking lot and sat on the hood of your car for a couple of hours and just sort of talked. You found Christen easy to talk to and someone that you wanted to spend a lot more time with.
“Mama, tell us a story,” Grey, your oldest child asked. You shifted on the edge of Grey’s bed and glanced over at Erika. She sat up a little bit and you knew that you wouldn’t get out of that one.
“Please,” Erika asked and you nodded. You cleared your throat and thought of a good story to tell. “Can you tell the one about the princess and the knight?”
“Um, sure. Once upon a time, there was a beautiful princess. Everything about her was pure sunshine and she radiated happiness. Well, there was also a knight from a different kingdom up north. Somehow, the knight found herself in the princess’s court and they had a bit of a rocky start.
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:You waited patiently for your new teammates to arrive. You were joining the Royals for this season and you were nervous. You didn’t play a lot in America. You’d been at Lyon for years and now you were back in America for at least a season or two. Instead of going to the Reign, where you had played before, you were playing with the Utah Royals. They were a good team and you were really looking forward to getting to play with some of their USWNT players instead of against them.
“Y/n, you’re early?” Diana looked surprised and very confused. Normally you were one of the last people arriving somewhere. “Did you get the wrong time?”
“No, somebody sent a car after me. I wonder where they would get the idea to do that,” you said and Diana blushed a little.
“I didn’t think it’d actually work,” Diana said and you rolled your eyes at her. “I’m surprised you didn’t ditch the car and ride in on that death trap.”
“The motorcycle gets the job done, and then some,” you said with a smirk. Slowly more teammates began to fill in and you realized that you were under-dressed for the photo. It was of all of the international players on the team. “D, who is that?”
“Christen Press?” Diana asked and you nodded.
“Is she single?”
“No, absolutely not. Do not go talk to her, bad idea,” Diana said and you should have listened to her. You really should have. She grabbed your arm to try and slow you down a bit, but it was no use. You shrugged her grip off of you and then walked over to where Christen was talking with Kelley O’Hara, Becky Sauerbrunn, and Rachel Corsie.
“Rachel, long time no see babe,” you said and Rachel glanced up at you. She smiled at you and pulled you in for a tight hug. “Mind introducing me to your friends?”
“Y/n, this is Becky, Kelley, and Christen,” Rachel introduced and you shook each of their hands. You brought Christen’s hands up to your lips and kissed her knuckles. “Ladies, this is Y/n.”
“Utah’s newest goalkeeper,” Kelley said and you sent her a wink.
“A great catch,” you said with a flirty tone.
“Definitely,” Kelley flirted back and you smirked at her. Kelley would give as much you did, but Christen was a bit colder with you.
“Eventually though, the princess came around to liking the knight. There was a great battle and the princess and knight’s side had lost. The knight felt personally responsible for it and the princess did as well. However, after they talked it out, they learned that they were very similar.”
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You threw your gloves onto the floor and punched a locker. You let out a scream and then slid down the wall. You buried your head in your hands and started to cry. Finals. You had made it all the way to the finals and one stupid mistake on your part cost you the win. You sniffled and lifted your head to wipe your face. That was when you saw her standing in front of you.
“Hey Elsa.” Christen clenched her jaw at the nickname, but once she looked in your eyes, she dropped her guard. “Wanna picture?”
“You’re an asshole,” Christen said and you nodded. “But you shouldn’t be so down about this.”
“Easy for you to say. I didn’t do my job tonight and we lost,” you said and Christen sighed.
“I’m the captain. Tonight was on my shoulders not yours,” Christen said and you stood up. You pulled your jersey off of your body and pulled your clothes out of your backpack.
“No, you’re a forward. The band doesn’t mean that everything comes down to you. I’m the one in the goal. I’m the one who got that foul and I’m the one who didn’t read the penalty correctly,” you pointed out and Christen sighed.
“How about instead of putting all of the blame on one of us, we just agree that everybody could have done better tonight?” Christen suggested and you shrugged.
“Whatever,” you brushed it off. Christen reached out and put a hand on your shoulder. “Why are you suddenly being so nice to me? You hate me, I’ve heard you and Rachel talk about me. You think I’m an arrogant asshole who needs to go back to France.”
“You heard that?” Christen asked and you nodded. “I’m sorry I said that. You were getting on my nerves that day. You are an arrogant asshole, but I think that I like having you here.”
“Now I have to stay,” you said sarcastically. Christen huffed and threw a water bottle at you. “Ow!”
“You’re infuriating,” Christen said semi-calmly.
“Lucky for you, I’ll be gone by next week,” you said and Christen bit her lip. “And then you won’t have to see me for a long time.”
Christen sat down next to your things on the bench and ran her fingers through her hair. You glanced down at her and tried not to let yourself get distracted by how beautiful she was. Christen looked up at you and you quickly looked away. She bit her lip and then stood up. She put her hands on both of your cheeks and then pulled you down for a kiss. You kissed her back and you swore that you’d never experienced something so powerful and right in your entire life.
“Come back to Utah,” Christen said softly before she stood up. She was standing by the door, about to leave, when she turned around and said to you, “I really think you belong here Y/n.”
“I’ll see what I can do,” you said and Christen smiled at you. You watched her leave and immediately began to do everything you could to get a transfer over to Utah from Lyon.
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“Sadly, the knight didn’t get to go back to her princess. They were both very upset about that, but one day in the middle of a battle, the knight was the princess watching.”
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“Chris,” you muttered under your breath as you saw her in the crowd. You smiled at her and waved before diving to save a header from the corner. You could see Alex and Lucy giving you weird looks, but you didn’t care. After the game, you went straight over to where Christen had been sitting so you could see her. “Ma’am, this isn’t Utah.”
“No, it isn’t,” Christen said with a small smile. “I missed you and had some free time.”
“I’m happy you’re here,” you said and Christen nodded. “How long can you stay?”
“A few days to a week at most,” Christen said and you nodded. You began to plan out romantic things to do while you were together. You took Christen to Paris for a couple of nights ahead of your game against PSG and then you spend the remainder of the time in your apartment together.
“I think I love you,” you said as Christen played with your hair. She looked down at you with a look of surprise on her face. “No, wait, I know I love you.”
“I love you too,” Christen said and you smiled. You leaned up and kissed her softly. “We’ve come a long way.”
“There’s still quite a ways to go in my opinion,” you said and Christen nodded. “Hopefully with less distance.”
“Hopefully,” Christen echoed.
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“It took the knight a couple of years before she finally returned to her princess. They wasted no time in establishing their own little kingdom together. They married each other and the princess became a queen. A couple of months later, the queen announced that she was no longer going to participate in battles, but instead help to plan them. A new kingdom opened up in the queen’s home and the knight got a transfer to go fight there. Once everything was set in order there, they started on making their own princesses.”
“Are we the new princesses Mama?” Grey asked and you nodded. “Are you the knight?”
“I am,” you answered and Grey looked over at Erika, who looked just as shocked. You chuckled at them and stood up. “Goodnight princesses.”
“Goodnight Mama,” both girls said at the same time. You turned off the light and closed their door. You turned around to find Christen standing in the hallway with tears in her eyes.
“I love you,” Christen said and you leaned in and kissed her. You wiped her tears and rested your forehead against hers. You glanced down at the baby bump before tilting your head slightly to kiss her again.
“I love you too,” you said and Christen hugged you tightly.
You loved neon lights. You loved catching your reflection on stage when the lights were on. You never felt sexier than you did on stage. Specifically whenever Kelley came to see you on stage. You could see her watching you intently as you danced on stage to the music. You had picked a slower song tonight so your dance was a little more sensual. Once it was over, Kelley put down quite a bit of money to reserve you for the rest of your shift. You couldn’t leave, but the two of you had one of the private rooms for about an hour.
“You were gorgeous up there. I swear you make my head spin,” Kelley said and you smirked at her. She pulled you onto her lap and placed her hands on your hips. “I’m gonna fuck you until you can’t walk.”
“No touching while I’m on the clock,” you said and Kelley put her hands up. You smirked at her and poured her a drink She happily accepted it and you sat down and put her arm around you. You leaned your head against her shoulder and just enjoyed being close to her. It had been hard being away from her while she was in Utah during her season, but now she was pack with you.
When your shift ended, you left with Kelley. It had been quite a long time since the two of you had been in the Atlanta apartment together, but you would have time to relax and enjoy that later. Kelley hadn’t stopped looking at you with anything other than desire since your dance had started at the club and she was planning on making good on her promise earlier. Once that door was shut, she was on you.
The kisses were messy and you could smell the bourbon on her breath. There was a faint taste of beer on her tongue, but something sweet that was just so Kelley. You tilted your head to the side and she left wet kisses along your jaw. Her lips were so soft as they pressed against your skin, even when her kisses weren’t. Kelley’s teeth scraped over your ear lobe and you shuddered. Kelley’s hand came up to tilt your head a little more and she pressed a kiss behind your ear.
“I think we can take this elsewhere,” you said and Kelley leaned back a bit. She pouted and put her finger on your lips.
“Don’t rush me.” Kelley’s tone was playful, but the command wasn’t. Kelley wanted to take you at her own pace and you knew that if you let her, you’d get yours. Kelley pushed her body against yours a little more and kissed you again. There wasn’t a purpose to this kiss other than turning you on. Kelley took complete control with it and you couldn’t begin to think about taking any of it back. She was making your head spin with each second and the only thing that kept you on your feet was the throb in between your legs.
“Kelley please,” you pleaded and Kelley nodded. She pulled you off of the wall and scooped you into her arms. You let out a little yelp, which she giggled at as she carried you through the hall and to the bedroom. She tossed you onto the bed a little roughly before she turned and started to undress herself. You watched with an unparalleled focus as she did so. Your eyes scanned over the muscles and freckles covering her body.
“I think these need to come off,” Kelley said and you nodded. You didn’t know what she was specifically talking about, so you took everything off. Normally, you’d be a bit nervous just sitting there naked, but Kelley’s gaze went from lustful to admiration and your heart swelled. Quickly, she turned to you and placed a hand on your thigh. Her fingertips were cold and there were chills being sent down your spine and straight to your core. “You’re so beautiful baby. I swear this is all I’ve been thinking about doing since I left.”
“Fuck Kel,” you groaned as her fingers brushed against your center. You gripped the sheets a little tighter in your fists as she leaned forward to lick along your neck. You were already putty in her hands and she hadn’t really done much to you yet. Kelley trailed her tongue down to your breasts. She teased your nipples and made you jump when she lightly bit down on one while she pinched the other. She switched and you pulled her face to yours for another kiss. The kiss was broken and she moved away from you momentarily.
The whine on your tongue died there when she spread your legs apart. You bit your lip as her tongue ran through your folds. She ran her tongue around your entrance in circles until you were trying to grind against her face. She made a noise of disapproval and rested her arm over your hips, pinning you down. She plunged her tongue inside of you and hummed at the taste of you. The vibrations from the noises she was making sent a new set of shivers down your spine and you were so close.
“Kelley please, I’m almost there,” you told her, but then she just stopped. You whined and sat up to watch her. She disappeared for a moment, but then came right back wearing a strap-on. You hadn’t expected her to just leave you unfinished to do that, but she did.
“Patience isn’t always one of my virtues,” Kelley said with a little giggle. She grabbed your thighs and pulled you towards her. You could feel the tip barely pushing into you and you began to rock your hips. Kelley held you still and pushed into you. She rocked you a little before pushing you down so you were flat on your back. She grabbed your hips and began at an unforgiving pace. She lifted your hips a little bit and there was more thought put into her next movements.
You came with a gasp, but Kelley kept going. You closed your eyes and tried to keep as much composure as you could so she wouldn’t stop. You wanted to lay next to her and just be there with her, but you also wanted this. There was still the adrenaline rush she was riding on from winning the league with the Royals. Kelley pulled you onto her lap so that you were riding her now and this felt so intimate. It was the slowest that the two of you would go all night and Kelley made sure that she stayed deep inside of you the entire time.
“Fuck Kelley,” you moaned and Kelley pulled your head against hers. You could tell that she was also getting off from the way that she moved her hips. You held off until the two of you were at a place where you could cum together. Kelley’s little moans and gasps sent a surge of wetness through your core and you could see it drip once she had you on your hands and knees.
Kelley went fast and hard for this. It would be the end of what you could take tonight and she knew it. Kelley grabbed your hips and was quick to enter you. She was definitely a little rough, but you liked it. She kept going and going like a machine until your legs had given out you were physically tapping out to her. She let go of you and you fell forward against the bed. Seconds later, she crawled up beside you and pulled you into her arms. You took a deep breath in and smiled at the familiar scent of her. She smelled sweet, almost like peaches and there was a hint of her deodorant mixed in with it.
“I love you,” Kelley said and you hummed in response. You were out of it and so tired that she didn’t mind you not saying it back. She was content to just hold you there until you fell asleep.
You waited in the locker room for your girlfriend and her teammates to get done with their game and interviews. You were doing a world tour and you’d also be a closing ceremonies performer at the Olympics. You had a short break with some shows in Asia for you to do in the bit of time in between your surprise visit to Christen and your closing show. You could hear voices and the loudest among them was that of one of your best friends, Kelley O’Hara.
“Um, she’s totally rocking a stadium somewhere cool. Don’t worry about it, she’ll see the highlights and your absolutely ridiculous goal Alex,” Kelley said and you knew they were talking about you.
“She’s flying from London to Seoul,” Christen said and you tried hard to keep silent as you hid behind the lockers.
“Actually, I hear Y/n is in Tokyo,” you said as you stepped into their view. “Short little tour break for some arrangements and management changes.”
“Oh my god!” Kelley screamed as she ran into your arms. You caught her and spun her around a bit before moving to give Christen a kiss.
“For the record, that was an amazing goal Alex. I was in the commentator’s box for it,” you said and Alex pushed herself in so she could hug you. “Good job to all of you. Once the partying can start, drinks on me. I know a place with wicked Sake.”
“You’re on,” Kelley said and you smiled at the freckled defender. “I’ll drink you under a table.”
“Last time you said you’d do that, both of you were a drink away from death,” Christen said and you tried to think of a different competition to have with Kelley. Eventually, it was settled on doing a beer run to see who could withstand the most. You had been quite the athlete before you gave it up for music, but you kept yourself in shape. Christen took you back to her hotel room and her roommate for the camp agreed to give the two of you time alone for the night.
Everything happened very fast. One minute you were getting into position for the cross and the next you were on the ground. Your head hurt really badly and everything was sort of muffled. You tried to get up, but you couldn’t. Kelley was holding your hand and saying something to you, but all you could focus on were the tears in her eyes. Medical personnel came onto the field and you were carried off on a stretcher.
“Fuck!” Kelley swore as she watched you being taken off of the field. You wanted to go back and tell her that you weren’t in pain, but you couldn’t. You were taken off and separated from Kelley. You wanted her to stay on the field, there wasn’t anything she could really do for you while you were at the hospital.
“Hey, calm down. She’s going to be fine. Y/n is going to make it, she’s strong.” Christen was reassuring Kelley before they resumed play. There was a tension on the field and it was obvious that everybody felt a little guilty still playing. Kelley didn’t bother to stop by the locker room to change or home to get clothes.
“Hi, I’m Kelley O’Hara. My wife was admitted here for an injury earlier, Y/n Y/l/n,” Kelley said to the man at the front desk. He looked you up and then told Kelley where you were. Kelley raced up to your floor and was about to go into your room, when she was stopped.
“Mrs. O’Hara,” the doctor said and Kelley turned around. “Your wife is not a good state. There has been a lot of damage done to the brain. As of right now, she has been put into a medically induced coma. If her body doesn’t start to make improvements on its own within the next couple of weeks, there is a high chance that she will not make it.”
“No, I know Y/n. Trust me, she’ll make it,” Kelley said. It was obvious that she was telling herself more than the doctor. Kelley laid down on the couch in your hospital room and sniffled. “Hey baby, I’m here. You did amazing tonight. After you went off, nobody really played as well. The game wasn’t the same without you and I doubt it’ll ever be if I have to play without you.”
Kelley kept talking to you until she began to fall asleep. She slept next to your bed for a week and by the end of it, the doctor didn’t have any good news for her. Christen had come in a couple of times to make sure that Kelley showered and took care of herself. After nearly another week of nothing, the doctors had come in and woken you up from the coma. Kelley was kept away from you for three grueling days before she came back after what was your last surgery for the month.
“Well, I went to practice. Becky called me, she’s really worried about you. She’s gonna come down from Portland soon and visit,” Kelley said to you. “I’m talking to myself like a crazy person. You’d laugh at me if I could see me. I’d probably say something a little rude to you and then you’d pout and slap my shoulder. I’d lean over and kiss you, so that everything was forgotten. I miss this.”
“K-Kel,” you croaked out. She looked up at you and smiled. There were tears in her eyes and immediately, doctors and nurses rushed in. Kelley let them do their thing and then she was happy to have your full attention. “You’re right.”
“Right about what?” Kelley asked and you smiled at her.
“You’re a crazy person,” you said and Kelley grumbled playfully at you.
“I’m not even gonna say anything. I’m happy that you’re here,” Kelley said as she kissed you.
“I’m happy to be here,” you said with a dopey smile. You spent the better part of the next month in the hospital with Kelley. Once you were out, there was an adjusting period, but you were prepared. You knew that you wouldn’t get back into playing shape, but you took coaching classes while you did your recovery and by the end of the next year, you had a job lined up to coach an NWSL extension club.
Today was your first game against your exgirlfriend. Last season she had been your girlfriend, but now she wasn’t. The distance and stress had gotten to your relationship and now you got to see her posting all about her new girl. Well, you had for the first couple of months that the two of you had been apart. You had went to play in Australia once you and Kelley were for sure broken up and now that you were back, word on the street was that Kelley was single again as well.
“Ready?” Carli asked you and you nodded. “You’re gonna do great out there today.”
“I know, how else will I show her what she’s missing?” you asked and Carli gave you a pat on the back. Today’s formation was a bit different, but you were the lone striker on the field. After your Australian league performance, you were definitely not going to be overlooked. The whistle blew and you took every chance to run the ball that you could. You kept running past Kelley and fucking around to make her look stupid. “Hey!”
“Shouldn’t have been showboating,” Kelley said and you got up in her face.
“That’s a foul,” you said coldly and Kelley looked around for a ref. “You should get a fucking card for that.”
“I don’t see one,” Kelley said with her arms thrown in the air. You were pulled away from Kelley and you devised a new plan. At the half, you went over and started talking to one of your former teammates, Rachel Corsie.
“Hey Corsie,” you said and Rachel hugged you. “It’s been forever.”
“Yes it has. You’re in great form today,” Rachel said and it was true. You’d scored a couple of goals and gotten an assist. Utah was right behind you though, Christen Press was a force to be reckoned with. You flirted a bit more with Rachel and when you resumed play, you’d always try to get close to Rachel without getting too close. The next time you went over by Kelley, she was distracted and you managed to widen your scoring gap with a long shot from right beside Kelley.
After the game, Kelley cornered you on your walk back to the locker room. She had you against the wall and she was breathing a little heavy. You looked down at her and waited for her to make her next move. She just sort of stood there for a moment before she leaned up and kissed you. You pushed her away and leaned back against the wall.
“You know I don’t like being made to look like a fool,” Kelley said and you shrugged.
“I don’t like unfair play,” you said and Kelley huffed.
“You know what you were doing.”
“Maybe I did, maybe I didn’t. Bye Kelley,” you said and Kelley had no choice but to let you leave. Eventually you’d see each other again and maybe you’d be able to work things out.
