Olivia's pov
As the weeks went by, me and less prepared for the arrival of our baby girls.
I was now approaching 27 weeks.
Less had continued to play matches for Manchester United. They even found a place in the semi finals for the FA women's cup.
I had gone to almost every match to watch her play. Including the match against Leicester.
Before the match began, she came to see me and told me that she's score a goal for me and the two girls. And she did exactly that, she scored three goals, a hat trick.
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We had been at SGP for a couple of days before we headed down to London.
The girls were playing in a big, one match tournament.
Technically, the winners of the Copa America Femenina and the euros played against each other and whoever won, were given medals and a trophy.
It was being played at Wembley so it was a big event.
I had already made plans to sit with less' family in the family and friends box, which will be nice because I hadn't seen them in a while.
I had said goodbye and wished the girls luck in the changing rooms. I kissed less too before making my way to the box.
When I first get in there, loads of the girls' families greet me, including G's and Lucy's.
"Hi, liv." Carol says and hugs me.
"Hey, Carol, Mario." I say back and sit next to them.
It was weird being up here, overlooking the pitch as normally, I was the one who'd be on the pitch, not watching it.
"How are the girls?" Carol asks me
"They're fine. Kicking a lot. They've actually been kicking all day. Do you want to feel?" I ask and a smile appears on her face.
"Could I?" She asks
"Of course." I say and take her hand, putting it on my bump where one of the twins has been kicking. She kicks really hard and Carol's smile widens as she feels it.
"That one's going to be a mini lioness." She jokes and I nod my head in agreement.
Just then, the teams start coming out of the tunnel and all the family and friends start clapping.
The match begins and we all continue our conversation, still keeping track of the match.
"How have you been Luca?" I ask him, nudging his shoulder slightly as I was sat next to him.
"I've been good, livvy. How have you been? Or should I say you three been?"
"We've been good. A bit busy at the moment with travelling for football but I've gotten used to that." I explain and a comfortable silence takes over.
"You know, I've never had the chance to thank you." Luca speaks up
"What for?" I ask, turning to look at him.
"For making lessi happy. As her big brothers, it's one of mine and Gio's job to make sure she's happy but then she met you and we didn't need to do that anymore. You made her so happy and you continue to do that everyday. Me and her have always been close, and when she was sixteen, she told me that she wanted to marry you and have children with you. I'll always remember that moment. As her brother, it was hard to hear as I still thought of her as my baby sister, but then later that night, I went into her room to talk to her and saw all the pictures of you and her on her walls. In every single picture, she had a massive smile on her face. That's when I realised just how good you were to her and you have been every day since and me and Gio, are so grateful because of that. She loves you, liv." Luca tells me and by the end, I've got tears in my eyes.
"I love her too. So much. I can't even tell you how much I do. She's made my life 100x better since being in it." I say
"We know, livvy."
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In the 23' minute, the stadium erupts as Ella scores.
Lucy had passed to Ella and Ella gets it to the back of the net.
The match continues and in injury time in the second half, Brazil score an equaliser.
A Brazilian player shoots and Mary saves it but lets the ball go. Another Brazilian player who is right by Mary kicks it into the goal.
Extra time goes by and with no goals, The match went to penalty.
As we all sit on the edge of our chairs, Chloe gets ready to take the final penalty.
If she scores this, England are the first finalissima winners.
Chloe takes her traditional leap, and takes the pen. The ball soars into the goal, hitting the net with ease.
The crowd erupts once again as the subs and staff all enter the pitch.
The medal and trophy ceremony starts. Everyone gets their medals and Leah and Mary make their way to the front.
Millie wasn't able to play meaning that Mary was vice captain for today's game.
They lift the trophy and fireworks go off.
Afterwards, when everyone's still celebrating, I make my way down to the pitch.
Knowing who I was, security let me on and I walk over to the team.
"Hi, baby." I say to less as I wrap my arm around her.
"Hey, my love. How are you?"
"I'm good. That was an amazing match. Well done." I kiss her cheek
"Livvy!" G cheers and hugs me
"Careful, Georgia." Less warns
"I'm fine, baby." I reassure her
"How were mini russos during the match?" G asks
"I think they wanted to be playing with you by the amount of times they were kicking." I tell her
"Were they kicking hard, my love?" Less questions as she comes and stands behind me, her arms wrapping round and resting on my bump.
"Yeah, especially in my bladder. I think I went to the toilet six times during the match." I laugh
I go and hug all of the team, congratulating them on their win and they headed back into the changing rooms.
Another trophy to add to our collection.
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No one could stop them ~ A.R
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