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I for some reason cannot for the life of me write the next chapters of two beating hearts united by love or secrets of the pitch so until I can I’m going to write what ever
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The footballers diary
19/11/22
Today was like any other match day. I woke up showered, got ready, waited to be picked up from my apartment. Training was normal, so was the bus ride. Everything leading up to that moment was normal. It was extra time. I was near the goal. The only thing I saw was Beth and Hannah Blundell both running towards the ball. Out of nowhere, Beth dropped her knee in her hands. Pain was written across her face.
20/11/22
I woke up to the sound of my phone blowing up and picking it up. The first thing I saw was the first text Vivian sent.
Viv: Beth wanted me to tell you all that they did some tests and she has ruptured her acl.
2:23 am
15/12/22
Its been exactly 27 days since Beth did her acl todays yet another home game. I didn't start the game a few seconds into extra time from where I was sitting. You couldn't see what happened. Lyon plays run into a group hug and the fans cheer. The match restarts. Viv gets the ball, passes it to lotte, who then passes it forward to Lia. Three Lyon players close on her and get the ball. Viv goes for it and tries to knock the ball a way from the Lyon player. She falls straight to the floor. Lia passes the ball to Katie. She must have seen. She passes the ball back to Frida. The ref blows her whistle.
16/12/22
It was like deja vu. Only this time it's a text from Beth. I opened my phone and clicked on the Arsenal group chat.
Beffy: Viv asked me to text you all she doesn't know how to tell you all. so she asked me to text and tell you all that she tore her ACL last night.
18/4/23
Tomorrow is match day, and I'm scared. A lot of the girls are it’s like this team has some sort of bad luck in under 4 months. It's the World Cup, and everyone is scared that they will be next.
19/4/23
Match day nerves ran through the team we were playing in a 4-3-3 i have no clue what happened i had just been sent off less than 5 minutes before for a tackle on ella toone it was a shit tackle i know but she was pissing me off i was in the changing room when i heard the sound of football boots 2 horse after it was confirmed leah had ruptured her acl im scared im going to be next
1/5/23
What the actual fuck? It has been 13 days since Leah did her ACL. I just got the text confirming that Laura has ruptured her ACL. What is happening?
5/5/23
I just got the call from Sarina Wigwam asking if I would like to go to the World Cup. Of course, I said yes.
22/7/23
We played Haiti, and we won 1-0. Georgia scored the goal. Apart from that, there's nothing much to say today.
28/7/23
We played Denmark today, and we won yet again. 1-0 lj was the one to score. In other news, I saw a kangaroo today. A few of us made some tiktoks and went for a walk.
1/8/23
We won 1-6. I'm tired, so there's not a lot to say.
16/8/23
Forgot about this. Sorry, we won today 1-3, which means we are going to a final. I can't wait.
21/8/23
Well, we lost, Spain won. I dont know what happened. All I can think about is the pop. I knew what it was the second I went down. I have had it described to me a thousand times. Now I am sitting here on the other side of the world in the same place. Four of my team members have been Why did it have to be me?
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Secrets of the pitch part 7
I run out of the room, past everyone, and to my car. Georgia and Lucys screams are still in my head. I just want it to stop please stop
Sitting in the car, trying to get my breathing under control, I feel my phone start ringing. Mi Amor picking it up. Lucy's voice rings from the other side. "Y/N, where are you?"
"I'm in the car. Lucy, make it stop. Please make it stop."
Hearing a door open from the other side of the phone, my voice breaks. When I go to reply, "The screaming." Hearing her take a deep breath, "I'll be the one in a moment; amour tries to breathe for me." Not even a moment later, the car door opens. Lucy kneels down and pulls me out of the car into a hug. "You're ok, we all are; we're not there anymore; we're safe; you're safe."
The damp floor hit me in the face as the man pushed me onto the floor. What is happening? The last thing I remember is going to the bar and going to the toilet. Looking around the room, I'm in a room that can't be bigger than the 5-foot wall to the wall and the 6-foot wall to the ceiling. The smell of mold fills my nose as I look around the room to see if there is anything I missed. I see a camera in the top left corner, pointed directly at me. Where are the girls? What's happening? Where are we?
"Y/n look at me. You need to breathe for me." pacing my hand on Lucy's head where the faint scar is, "I'm sorry for last night you didn't let me finish Lucy. I'm going back to Manchester to sell the house, then I'm going to stay in London for a bit. I never want to leave you, Lucy. It's just that I cannot be here. I want to still play Lucy. I really do so badly, but I can't and I can't be here and not play. I'll be back, but when I announced it, I just can't be here and not play. Barcelona was my dream, and now that dream is gone."
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Two beating heart’s part 3
Putting my head on her chest, "I love you, Kyra, and I can't wait to have a little you running around," her chest going up and down as she chuckles, "I love you, and I think you're going to take that back at some point," laughing because I know that’s probably true, “Can we go to bed? I’m really tired, and we have training tomorrow.“ pulling her with me to the bed. “Okay.“ pulling back the blanket and climbing in, pulling Kyra into my arms just so I could kiss her.
Waking up with Kyra’s head on my chest will always be my favourite way to wake up . staying there for a moment, looking at my phone, seeing it’s 6:15 am, "Kyra, it’s time to wake up."
stretching out and nearly punching me in the face, “morning,“ her Australia accent strong, “morning, babe, we need to get up; it’s 6:17,“
waiting for her to wake up properly. I look at my texts and see one from my sister. I’ve got 11 siblings, 7 sisters, and 4 brothers. The text is from Katie. If you haven’t figured it out yet, my sister is Katie McCabe. Not a lot of people know that she is my sister since I’ve never gone to her pro games, and plus I’m in Sweden. A few people on Woso TikTok have figured it out, but none of us have conformed it because I don’t want people thinking I’ve got to this place because of who my sister is feeling the bed move “Who texted you?”
Oops, “Katie, she was just asking, How are we?“ the cold floor hitting my feet as I walk to the door. “When are you going back to Ireland again?“ the door squeaking as i push it open. “In two weeks time, we also need to book an ultrasound appointment for when we get back.“
stopping in my tracks, realising that yesterday wasn’t a dream and I’m actually pregnant. “Yeah, I’ll put it in my phone. I still can’t believe that there is a baby in there “walking into the kitchen.the floor is more warm “ I can’t either remind me to text Katie back later.”
Her arms wrap around me and hands go on to my belly, bringing my hand from where there were I put them over hers. “You're going to be a good mom." Kyra I know you will "feel the feeling of her lips hitting my shoulder“ and so will you. We both will do our best, plus the kid is going to have a lot of aunts and uncles.
“This kid is going to have a lot of family. “"Yeah it will be what you want for breakfast. “Getting a pan from the cubed and placing it on the stove. “I’ll just have whatever you are having. “Cracking the eggs in To the container, mix in the other ingredients as I go, putting the bread in the toaster.
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What do you all think of this so far
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Mini : what happened to your face ?
Lilly : I ran into a door ...
steph catley : aeghhauh
Mini : what happened to your face ?
Lilly : Steph hit me
Steph : it was an accident
Mini: Steph
Steph : I was trying to open up a band aid !
*Kyra snoring *
Mini : what's wrong with her ?
Steph: growth spurt
Mini : what's wrong with her ?
Steph : I drugged her ...
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Don’t know what this is but here you go the next chapter of two beating hearts will be out when I finish it but there is a few more of these that I’m going to post soon
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Two beating heart’s part 2
Turn it over, ”feeling her chin on my shoulder, “can we do it togetherr?" "Yeah“ turning it over …
Turning the stick over, two pink lines started us right back in our faces. "Two pink lines” Kyra whispered, her tears dampening my shoulder. "Two pink lines," I said, turning around and letting my tears fall. I brought my hands up to her face, wiping her tears away. "We're going to be moms."
In the moment, the reality of what the test really meant sank in. We were going to be moms, and we were going to have a baby in 9 months. A little human that would depend on us Amidst my excitement and nerves, I'm scared. What if I'm a bad mom? "Kyra, I'm scared."
pulling away. looking down at me with confusion and concern spreads over her face. "Why are you scared?" looking anywhere but her. "What if I do something wrong? What if something happens to the baby? Kyra What if I fuck up?" Putting her hand over my mouth to stop me from talking.
"You won't. You will be the best mom in the world, and if something happens, we will do our best to fix it. We will just have to wait and see. But you and I will try our best. I know that."
Putting my head on her chest, "I love you, Kyra, and I can't wait to have a little you running around," her chest going up and down as she chuckles, "I love you, and I think you're going to take that back at some point," laughing because I know that’s probably true, “Can we go to bed? I’m really tired, and we have training tomorrow.“ pulling her with me to the bed. “Okay.“ pulling back the blanket and climbing in, pulling Kyra into my arms just so I could kiss her.
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I know this is short I’m going to try and make a longer one soon but for now this is all you are getting all so I’m going to say that kyra is 20 and Lilly is 19 this book starts on 24/9/22 she is 2 weeks pregnant
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Admen chose violence
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I didn’t need to cry to day
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Two beating heart’s
Hearing the alarm on my phone knowing that this could change our lives forever, or maybe it will be a disappointment.
Picking up the little stick that held the answer to what we both wanted so much, “baby, where are you?“ She wasn’t meant to be home frozen as the bedroom door opens. “Hey, what are you doing?“ look back and forth between her and the test, “I know we said we would do it together, but I couldn’t wait any longer, sorry.“ Walking over to me, she wrapped her arms around me. “Have you looked at it yet?“ Looking at the test in my hands and realizing that I had in fact not looked at it yet, I said, “No, I’m scared. What if it’s negative?" placing her hands over mine, “Then we do whatever you want we can try again or we can leave it for a while it’s up to you.“ looking at her standing behind me realising how much she loved me, saying, “Do you want to
Turn it over, ”feeling her chin on my shoulder, “can we do it togetherr?" "Yeah“ turning it over …
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I’ve not been able to come up with what to do for the next parts of United by love and Secrets of the pitch so here is a new story what do you think of it
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United by love 5
As the training senator came in to view, a surge of anticipation rippled through me, mingling with the lingering doubts and regrets that still tugged at my heartstrings. I can't wait for this new challenge.
Reaching into the back seats of the car and picking my bag up off the floor, I put what I needed in it, opened the door, and practiced running to the entrance of the training facility.
Alesia pov
Hearing the front door open and multiple sets of feet walking around my apartment, I i stay laying in bed, knowing who it was. The muffled voices and familiar footsteps approached my bedroom, tightening my blanket around me as the door opened,
revealing one of my England and Manchester team mates looking at them, and then back out the window to watch the droplets that were sliding together and making one big felling someone's body landing on top of mine.
I looked at the person that jumped on my face and was greeted with Ella’s face , "Hey, Alessia, did I interrupt your raindrop meditation?" She chuckled, her warm smile breaking the tension in the room. "You're lucky; it's just me. The others are already placing bets on how long it'll take for you to join the land of the living."
rolling over onto my back and hugging her, "of course they are."A little chuckle left my lips they were all so predictable. "Come on, let's go see the others." pulling me up out of bed and down the hall, finally letting go of my arm. When we get to the living room, looking around the room and seeing most of my England teammates,
the photo is still on the table where I had left it quickly going over. I pick it up, taking a glance at it. The color faded and the creases of we're it has been folded up in the back of my phone case, but still, the girl in the photo is the most beautiful person, even if it's starting to wear out. Georgia's voice snaps me out of my head, "What are you looking at?" slipping the picture in my hoodie pocket, "just an old photo."
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I just released I never showed you the phone if you don’t want to see it don’t scroll also pretend she is in old Trafford 
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Secrets of the pitch part 6
Tw: screaming taser torture I don’t think there is any other ones
"I know, alexia ," I replied, appreciating the support. "But there's something else. I'm going back to Manchester to sell my childhood home. There isn't any reason to keep it I'm not going back after this I'm staying in England but not in Manchester I can stay there not after the shit that happened."
** flashback **
I can hear Georgia screaming. I wish they would stop. I hated playing this game. "Pick again." The voice booms over the speaker, screeching at the end. "No, I don't want to play anymore."
Pain shoots through my body as the taser like think teaser's me over and over, and suddenly it stops. "PICK AGAIN," the voice booms .
"Please, why are you doing this? What did we ever do to you?" The pain shoots through my body again. head to toe, finger to finger. I don't know why they are doing this to us. "You know what you did, you bitch pick again."
Just wanting the pain to stop, I lean forward and press one of the buttons. I can hear Lucy screaming from somewhere in this place, "PLEASE STOP HURTING THEM PLEASE."
** end of flashback **
As the memories faded and the reality that I'm not there anymore hit, I found myself gasping for air, my heart racing in my chest. The echoes of Georgia's screams are still in my mind.
It's just now that I realise that Keira is in front of me. "Hey, breathe with me." With each breath she takes, I try to match mine to hers. "She was screaming. It hurt. I-I ... I never I didn't want to hurt you,"
bringing me in for a hug to help my breathing. "It's ok, you had no choice none of us did." My breathing is finally calming down. I look around and see the girls looking at us. Some look scared, and some look confused.
I run out of the room, past everyone, and to my car. Georgia and Lucys screams are still in my head. I just want it to stop please stop .
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I know it’s short but I’m trying to make it longer
So a little bit of what happened to them in 2021 has been revealed what do you think of the story so far
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United by love 4
Grabbing the towel that was on the rack and wrapping it around my body, I stopped the water and left the bathroom. Drying myself off, I couldn't help but wonder
about the path I had chosen and the opportunities that I had turned down and accepted. Sometimes I get the feeling that I chose the wrong path, but it's too late now to change it.
Every decision, whether right or wrong, had led me to this moment. As the water dripped from my skin, the weight of my decisions pressed upon me like a heavy burden. Guilt crept in, whispering reminders of the paths not taken, the opportunities missed, and the people left behind.
I had tried to make the right choice, but no matter what, it always feels like I didn't. There has always been a part of me that regrets choosing Orlando and not Liverpool or her. All our memories still play over and over in my head. I regret picking football over her, but we haven't spoken since 2017, so we haven't spoken for 5–6 years.
I wish I could go back and slap myself on the head. I wish I had picked her.
Standing in front of the mirror, the water droplets falling down my body Each droplet of water seemed to carry with it a memory, a reminder of the choices I had made while drying myself of quickly grabbing a Nike black hoodie, white jeans, and mint green and white Jordan 1 high.
Picking my phone up, checking the time at 7:27, well, I’m fucked. Hopefully I won’t get wrong for being late, rushing to the front door, picking my keys up, and getting in the car, turning the keys, pulling out of the driveway as the radio played music softly in the background, the streets of Los AngelesIt looked different and similar at the same time.
As the training senator came in to view, a surge of anticipation rippled through me, mingling with the lingering doubts and regrets that still tugged at my heartstrings.I can’t wait for this new challenge.
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I know these are short I’m trying to make them longer
Do you like the story so far
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United by Love 3
I had been at Orlando since 2017. Don't get me wrong, Orlando will have a special place in my heart for giving me a chance, but with this, I get to play with new people, make new friends, and play differently, creating opportunities that I wouldn't be able to do at Orlando. Keep in mind that I've only signed a one year contract. Who knows what will happen?
I untangle myself from the blankets and stumble across the room, the wood floor cold on my feet, opening the door to the bedroom, looking in the mirror, seeing how much of a mess I look, walking over to the glass door that separates the shower from the room,
Opening the shower door, the water was hot enough. I stepped in and just let it fall down my back. With a sigh, I tilted my head back, letting the hot water fall down my body. As the steam fills the air, I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement at the thought of the new opportunities awaiting me, both on and off the field.
Grabbing the shampoo, squeezing some into my palm and lathering it into my hair, letting it sit there for a minute, then washing it off and doing the same with the conditioner, grabbing the body wash and sponge, lathering it on, then I scrub all over my body, making it red raw.
Grabbing the towel that was on the rack and wrapping it around my body, I stopped the water and leave the bathroom. Drying myself off, I couldn't help but wonder about the path I had chosen and the opportunities that I had turned down and accepted. Sometime I get the feeling that I chose the wrong path but it's to late now to change it .
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Master list
Lucy bronze x reader
Secrets of the pitch part 1
Secrets of the pitch part 2
Secrets of the pitch part 3
Secrets of the pitch part 4
Secrets of the pitch part 5
Secrets of the pitch part 6
Secrets of the pitch part 7
Alessia Russo
United by love
United by love part 2
United by love part 3
United by love part 4
United by love part 5
Barcelona x reader
New beginnings
Jill roord x reader
Midfielders room
Chelsea x reader
I’m gay
Manchester United x reader
Who is she?
Viv x reader
Viv x reader
Viv x Beth
Viv x Beth
Ruesha Littlejohn x Katie McCabe x Caitlin Foord x reader
Mama mom and auntie Caitlin
Kyra Cooney-Cross x reader
Two beating heart’s [2] [3]
I don’t know
What happened to your face
The footballers diary
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United by Love part 2
As the echoes of the stadium faded into her mind, her gaze remained fixed on the worn photograph, a bittersweet reminder of a love that she once had. The image captured a moment frozen in time a day filled with laughter, shared dreams, and whispered confessions in the stands of Old Trafford.
Feeling a mix of longing and nostalgia, she gently brushed her fingers over the faded edges of the photograph, as if trying to capture the essence of that fleeting moment once more.
Placing the photograph down and letting memories fade of what she could have had, she walks to bed, wrapping the blanket around herself, looking out the window as the sound of tapping echoes through the apartment.
watching the rain drops connect together and slowly fall to the edge of the window, closing her eyes as she listens to the patter of the rain and the cars out side falling into a dreamless sleep.
Athena pov
As the sun rises over the horizon, I stretch out, hearing the pops of my joints, feeling the tension of the night's sleep melt away.
surcharging for my phone in the tangled mess of blankets that I was just wrapped in, finally finding it under one of the blankets, checking the time at 6:48 am. As the numbers come into focus, I realize I've overslept yet again.
You would think since it's a Sunday that I wouldn't have anything to do whelp your wrong
I've got my first training session with Angel City FC. I signed my contract with them just under a month ago.
I was previously playing for Orlando, but when my manager got asked if I was interested in moving to a new team, she asked me, and I said yes straight away. I wanted something different and new.
I had been at Orlando since 2017. Don't get me wrong, Orlando will have a special place in my heart for giving me a chance, but with this, I get to play with new people, make new friends, and play differently, creating opportunities that I wouldn't be able to do at Orlando. Keep in mind that I've only signed a one year contract. Who knows what will happen?
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United by Love
As the roar of the stadium echoed through her memories Alessia stared at the worn out photograph of the girl she once loved.
truth be told she never stoped loving her the photo was taken in Old Trafford when the to girls went to a Manchester United match they had won the memory’s of that day plays over and over again and again in her mind .
it was the day they had confessed that they both had feelings for each other now she was sitting in her apartment with only photographs and memories of what she once had.
they never meant for it to be like this it was never just meant to be just memories it was meant to be forever. but in the end nothing is I guess.
if she could go back and change the out come she would yeah she did love man united but she loved her more now they are thousands of miles apart her in Manchester and the girl she always loved in Los Angeles playing for angel city fc.
As the echoes of the stadium faded into her mind, her gaze remained fixed on the worn photograph, a bittersweet reminder of a love that she once had .The image captured a moment frozen in time, a day filled with laughter, shared dreams, and whispered confessions in the stands of Old Trafford.
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It’s short but I just wanted to see if people like it before I write a hole story on it
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Secrets of the pitch part 5
I've not even told lucy yet and now im tellign 5 people "Keira im retiring my knee cant take anymore it hurts to just stand on it i want to play this next season so fucking bad but i dont know if i can im going back because im selling my childhood house she didnt let me finish what i was saying last night"
The room fell into an uneasy silence as the weight of my revelation settled among the girls. Keira's eyes widened, and her initial frustration shifted to concern. the others exchanged glances, attempting to make sense of the unexpected turn in our conversation.
"Retiring?" Keira finally broke the silence, her voice full of surprise . "You can't be serious, y/n."
I nodded solemnly, my gaze fixed on the floor. "I wish it were different, Keira. But my knee... it's just not holding up. I've been trying to play through the pain, but it's getting worse. I've already cause permanent damage."
Alexia placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder. "Lily, why didn't you say anything earlier? We're here for you."
"I know, alexia ," I replied, appreciating the support. "But there's something else. I'm going back to Manchester to sell my childhood home. There isn't any reason to keep it I'm not going back after this I’m staying in England but not in Manchester I can stay there not after the shit that happened."
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I know this is short the next part will be longer
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