Your POV:
My flight to Paris was good. I was a little nervous and didn't know what to expect. I was now driving to meet with the team. I texted my mom that I landed safely.
"Welcome to Paris." A worker said. He had an accent.
"Thanks." I said looking around. I walked into the training area and was greeting by the staff.
"We know you don't speak French so we have a translator for you." One said. "I'm your translator." She shook my hand.
"Thanks. I was planning on learning some French since I'm living here for 6 months."
"Plus French is a beautiful language." She added.
"And my girlfriend will love me speaking French."
She laughed. "My girlfriend loves it too." We walked over to the team. The coach stood up.
"Ladies. This is Y/N L/N. She plays in America but is on loan here for 6 months. Make her feel welcome. Let's get going." He said in all French.
The team greeted me and walked out to the field.
"Suit up." He said walking passed me.
I quickly changed. A few weeks ago I was holding a Washington Spirit jersey with my name on it. Now I was holding a PSG jersey. I put the training gear on and ran out to the field.
After training I walked back to the hotel. I was staying at a hotel till I could get a little apartment. I relaxed on my bed and took everything in.
I was in Paris.
Ally texted me that she was busy in the studio and couldn't call. She said she'd do it later but it was already 10 o'clock here and I was tired from my flight and training.
She was in LA. The time difference would be a test for us.
I hope we can get passed it.
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Soccer Star (Ally/You)
FanfictionIt's 2016. The summer Olympics in Brazil are finally here. You made it on the National US Women's Soccer team. Being in Canada for the World Cup in 2015 was amazing. But this time, you are a starter. Who will you meet in Brazil? Read and find out.
