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Rompecorazones// Jenni.H
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the game ticked slowly on. From the roar of celebrations in the 81' minute to the solemn faces around the stadium at the + 1' minute of extra time.
the stadium was bursting with joy after the first half, clearly Spain were dominating the game and it seemed already written in the stars for the spaniards to be going through to the semi finals.
until a through ball from Pelova was smoothly caught by van der Gragt which meant that spot in the semi's was anybody's to snatch up.
the spanish side clearly deflated as the replay of the goal played on the screen whilst The Netherlands celebrated.
the opportunity to regroup and ignite some fire into the girls was snatched up by vilda.
it was doubtful anyone was listening to a word coming out of his mouth, his decisions were normally what made Spain suffer.
you caught Jenni's eye in the huddle as she squirted the drink into her mouth. All you could do was give her a reassuring smile.
even if all you wanted to do was walk over to her and kiss her and tell her everything will be okay.
throughout all the criticism and mistreatment she had gone through she was still standing strong, ready to go again for possibly another 45 minutes.
You went back to sit on the bench as the game was starting again, but before you sat down Jenni had pulled you towards her and enveloped you in her arms.
"go" your whisper in her ear before pressing a soft kiss to her neck.
she nodded before releasing you and sprinted back onto the field.
sighing you flopped back into your seat and rubbed your palms over your face.
"ella es una chica fuerte, ella sabe lo que hacer." Alexia reassuringly whispered into your ear as she pulled you into her side."she is a strong girl, she knows what to do."
"Lo sé, solo me preocupo." you softly say before realising how it could come across to your Barcelona captain. "como hago con todos ustedes" you rushed out."i know, i just worry" "like i do about you all"
Alexia let out a chuckle whist squeezing you closer.
"tu preocupación por ella es un poco más profunda, ¿no?" the older women spoke into your ear as both your eyes were fixated on the game. "your worry for her runs a little deeper no?"
"quizas" you meekly spoke. “maybe”
Alexia left it at that as the both of you were called to start warming up.
the stadium became ear-deafening at the sight of alexia getting on the pitch.
you stood there waiting for your substitution and looked around the stadium, spaniards singing and shouting hoping to ignite a flame in their home team.
and that they did.
with 9 minutes left to play Salma slotted it into the goal with an assist from jenni.
instead of running over with the other girls to celebrate she made a bee-line towards you crushing you into a hug.
"we're so close" she whispered as she squeezed her eyes closed in hopes to not let her tears fall.
"9 más, entonces eso es todo" you said into her neck before walking with my arm around her waist leading her to our celebrating team."9 more, then that's it"
finally the whistle blew and all you were able to do was collapse onto the turf. sobbing into the dirt for a complete different reason than the dutch.
you'd done it and now it was on to your next challenge.
it wasn't long before you were being pulled up by recognisable, tattooed arms.
"we did it" you screamed.
history had been made today, you only wished there were different circumstances…
crying into your shoulder jenni only nodded, clearly she had been rendered speechless from the last 120minutes.
walking around the pitch with the team you couldn’t keep the smile off your face, not on the changing rooms after.
it being full with laughter in singing only meant your grin became toothier.
you weren’t involved in the horrendous yells your teammates called singing and it seemed neither was Alexia.
“you love her?” alexia whispered as she watched your eyes follow the tattooed women around the changing room.
“i love her” you whisper more so to yourself, which means you take your eyes of Jenni.
“Ay Dios Mío, me encanta Jenni” as the words came out of your mouth the loud chatter seemed to of decreased. This meant everyone heard the personal words escape your mouth.“oh my god, i love jenni”
including the one women you didn’t want to know…
“eh me amas?” the women spoke as someone turned of the music.“huh, you love me?”
“maybe you should-” Alexia tried to usher you both out the room in hopes of saving you from at-least some embarrassment.
“no Ale” Jenni said as she pushed the other women’s off her.
“is it so hard to believe?” speaking in english made this easier as the majority of your team weren’t confident with the language.
“you can’t.” she says with a confused laugh.
you hadn’t looked up from the floor since Jenni had started to speak, too ashamed to see the faces of your teammates whilst you were so vulnerable.
“no i’m sorry, i can’t do this with you.” she shakes her head as she looks to Alexia who was stood beside you.
Alexia shook her head at her old partner in hopes she wouldn’t stamp on your heart in front of all your teammates.
“you understand that i am 11 years older then you yes? i don’t date people that were 12 years old when i debuted for Barcelona. I will not get bashed in the media for dating a 21 year old!” as she went on her voice rose until it all got too much and you broke down.
hearing her be so degrading and saying it so carelessly made you think that she wasn’t the person you looked up to anymore.
Jenni carried on with her reasons on why your feeling for her were so silly and idiotic, clearly not noticing the distress she was causing. a few of the other girls tried to get her to stop for your sake but she only shrugged them off. “ i will be retired by the time your at your prime. these feeling you have need to go, otherwise don’t talk to me. If you can’t grow up and push your feelings aside i don’t want anything to do with you”
the team were taken aback by the older women’s harsh words, clearly their english wasn’t as bad as you once thought.
“i’ll stay out your way Jenni, after the final you will never have to see me again. i promise you that.” Were the first words you had spoken.
you looked up at her, grabbed your things and walked out of the changing room.
you walked through the backs of the stadium until you found your destination.
you knocked on the door until it was opened by a not so friendly face, “umm is Vic in here?”
tbe women nodded and allowed you in.
“yn? what happened” the Dutch women quickly rose to her feet at the sight of your tear stained face.
“jenni. i told her”
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