The Lost Girl Of His Life...( #wattys2017 )

Chapter 3

Shemurr..

Samantha's Pov..

I silently prayed that my mom wouldn't make a scene when she hears the news.

My heart started to beat faster as I heard the sound of my mom's far outside the school's gates. Oh Jashin please make a miracle happen.

At every footstep of my mom's heals I hear the more nervous and anxious I get.

"Hi, you must be Samantha's mother,  yes?" my coach asked.

"Yes, why the sudden call?" mom asked in curiosity.

"Well, you see Mrs.Rosewald, your daughter Samantha has been chosen to be in our Young Girl's FC Barcelona team. Her skills on the field is absolutely amazing and I heard her grades are good too. Samantha and two more students are chosen from this school." the blonde hair guy explained to my mom.

My mom sighed.

" I'll be completely honest with you gentlemen, I don't really like Samantha playing football. To think she would be playing on a big team without parental guidance is a huge risk I'm going to be taking. I don't think I'm ready to take that risk."

"Samantha would you mind giving us some privacy." the other guy told me.

"Alright." I say as I walked towards the car.

Samantha's mom's Pov..

"But Mrs. Rosewald, Samantha being in our team would pay off all the depts you ever had. She would be paid more than even your salary. We really need this girl in our team. So , Mrs. Rosewald please reconsider your decision." The blonde guy convinced.

I sighed, this does seem like a good deal. I'll become rich.

" Alright, she can go. But, all of her payments have to be transferred to my account. She must not know that she is getting paid. Deal? " I said with a smirk.

" Deal. Thank you Mrs. Rosewald." He thanked me.

I nodded in acknowledgement and walked towards my car.

Samantha's Pov and time skip to the next day..

Well I can't believe my mom gave me permission to go to Camp Nou! That's just so awesome! I bet it's because I prayed to Jashin.

I'm currently packing my stuffs to go and Emily came into my room crying.

"Aww , why are you crying Emily? " I asked.

"I don't want you to leave." she said sobbing.

"I'll be back on holidays right? We can hang out then." I said trying to make her smile a little.

"I guess so." She said looking down at her feet and playing with her fingers.

"Here , you can have this." I said giving her my bracelet that has Emily's and my name on it.

"For real? You saved all your money to make this and you're giving it to me?" She asked shocked .

"You're more important than this bracelet , don't loose it." I said as I zipped and took my black luggage downstairs.

"Hi mom." I said as I saw my mom in the kitchen packing some food. Oh For The Love Of Almighty! Please don't tell me those are for me .

"Oh Sam! Here I packed these food for you and you can eat it while you're travelling." She said.

"Its Okayh mom. I'm sure they provide food." I told her trying to sound as kind as possible.

"The food they provide might not be good for your health take these." She said as she handed me the food she packed.

"Thanks , I guess." I said sounding unsure.

I heard the car outside then I ran to take my luggage. I said my goodbyes to Emily and mom as I was going to out of the door my mom hugged me and she was..crying??

"Mom , don't cry. I'll be back on the holidays." I said trying to convince her.

"I know, I'm just sad that my little baby angel is leaving me." She said with a weak smile.

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I finally reached Camp Nou. It's bigger than I expected. It's so cool !! Then questions started popping up in my head. What if I don't play well? Will they kick me out? What if I don't fit in? What if the other girls there hate me?

I put all those questions aside as I saw a lot of girls crowed at the field. I walked towards them and I saw a few luggage arranged at the side so I took my luggage and arranged it there too.

Some of the girls saw me , some smiled , some sent me death glares and some just stared blankly.

"Hi." I said trying to start a conversation with a girl that looks kinda friendly.