I'm live in England so I call it football, so I might use the word football and soccer.
"Y/n are you ready to go!" My one year older brother shouted from downstairs. He was dragging me to his soccor game against some other school.
"I'm coming chill out!"
I decided to bring my best friend
Y/f/n (your friend's name) with me so I didn't have to go alone. I didn't know how long the game was going to be and I decided want to be alone.
~ARRIVING AT THE
GAME~
Me and Y/f/n sat down, and all we could hear was people cheering on their school. The game started at to be honest I was wasn't really paying attention, after all I was just their for my brother nothing else.
~END OF THE GAME~
After an hour the game was finally finished, all I wanted was to go get food. The boys went to the locker rooms to get ready to go home.
Surprise my brother was taking ages, so long I started making my way to into the school to go get him. Suddenly something in front of me pushed me back making me fall.
Unknown: shit sorry, are you ok?
Y/n: Um yea-
That's when I looked up and saw a guy wearing the same soccor uniform as my brother, he must have been from my brother's school.
The boy stretched out his hand. I took it and he lifted me up.
Unknown: My name is Troy by the way.
Y/n: My name is y/n
Troy: Oh are you Y/B/N sister?
Y/n: Yeah
Me and Troy talked for a few more minutes before my brother came and interrupted our conversation. I luckily got his number.
~THAT NIGHT~
Unknown number:
Hey it's Troy
END
Sorry there was a lot of time skips throughout this story . I just didn't know what to write.
