chapter four , first soccer game
I'LL ONLY HURT YOU IF YOU LET ME
WHEN THE PARTY'S OVER, BILLIE EILISH

umich hockey + girls

mia:
who's coming to the game

rhy:
me!

bella:
mee

luca:
me 😀

rutger:
me 🙌

ethan:
me

mark:
i'll help you guys
everybody is going 😀👍

mia:
thanks marky!

mark:
😐

"i'm so scared parker," i said tapping my fingers on my leg, waiting for them to announce us to come out.

"you'll be okay liyah," she hugged me. i heard we got announced so the whole soccer team ran out. we all went to the sidelines shortly after.

"why did i pick this sport?" i mumbled to myself. i looked over to the other team to see who we were going against. "mia, mia." parker tapped my shoulder, i looked over to her. "yeah?" i furrowed my eyebrows at her.

"isn't that ethan's ex?" she said, pointing to the other team. i look over, looking closely. "yeah... that's spencer." i said looking down, putting my hands on my hips.

i looked up to the sky, then pointed at it with my pointer fingers, closing my eyes, "god, help me." i whispered.

it was my shift, and luckily i got a lot of practice these few weeks so i wasn't terrible.

lucky for me, i was on the same time spencer was. i'm defense, so i was waiting for the ball to go down the field. spencer was dribbling it down, going straight towards me. i ran up to her, about to steal the ball from her.

we collided, since we both faked the same way. don't ask how.

i felt a pain straight to my knee. i screamed out in pain, holding my knee. spencer was on the ground, looking at me. i guess she didn't get hurt.

through my twisting and turning, i saw in the crowd my friends standing up, looking worried. i threw my head back into the ground when i felt even more pains in my knee. the trainer came over and looked at my leg. i got carried out on a stretcher and sent to the hospital.

when i was there my friends weren't allowed in my room yet. and i found out i had a torn acl.

authors note:
torn acl's are so butt!
sorry for short chapter i'm half asleep writing this