To Holly With Love...

And Irish Soccer player named Holly is all about the game and nothing can change that until a soccer tournament that takes her to England also takes her one step closer to finding true love but will Holly take her head of the game for long enough to see whats right in front of her.

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14. Chapter 14

Niall's P.O.V.:
*next day*
Liam: You coming mate?
Niall: I don't know. I don't think I should. After what happened with Holly last night, I'm not sure she'd want me there.
Harry: So what, it's England vs.Ireland!
Niall: I guess...

Holly's P.O.V.:
Coach: Bryne,
Holly: Yeah, coach.
Coach: Look, I'm really gonna need you tomorrow if we beat them. So, I'm only using you if we need a goal or two at the end.
Holly: But-
Coach: But nothing. Your lucky your getting anything today. You can do warm ups, and that's all I really want you to do today. Got it?
Holly: Got it.
Coach: I know this is killing you kid, trust me, I do. But I'm proud of you.
Holly: Thanks Coach.

We lined up in the tunnel, and I led them in with the opening kick. I was too nervous to look at the stands and not see him, so I didn't.

Niall's P.O.V.:
My heart sank as she entered the field. Her face was fierce and stone cold all through warm ups, but when the ref called the game to start all the life in her seemed to drain the moment she touched the bench.

Louis: They're not playing Holly,
Harry: And she doesn't look happy about it.
Liam: Would you?
Harry: No,
Zayn: But she looks lethal.
Niall: It's part of her charm.

Holly's P.O.V.:
We won. I made a goal in the last 10 seconds. We play France tomorrow.

But tonight we celebrated, the girls and I ( ) hit the club.

Fiona: Holly, c'mon, come dance with us,
Holly: Nah,
Paige: You sure? You and that guinness look pretty lonely.
Holly: Haha, yeah, go ahead.

They danced back into the crowd. I decided the bar looked rather welcoming.

Liam's P.O.V.:
Liam: I can't believe Niall wouldn't come out with us. He loves this!

We headed to the club, but Niall refused to go, just wanted to be alone.

Zayn: He's still feeling low about Holly, it's only-
Louis: Oh mi god!

Louis jumped, covering his mouth as he pointed across the bar.

Harry: It's Holly...what do we do?
Liam: Say hello like civilized human beings.
Zayn: Wait a minute, she called our music whiney, and broke or best mates heart. Say hello, maybe, but be civilized is out of the question.
Louis: Too late, Eleanor found her.

We looked over and saw El hugging her, and pointing at us.

Holly's P.O.V.:
Eleanor: So I heard about the game today, congrats on the win.
Holly: Thanks, but I didn't do much from the bench.
Eleanor: Nevertheless, you get to play tomorrow, and of course we'll be there again.

I stopped, confused.

Holly: Again?
Eleanor: Yeah, they all came today, I had work but I watched the recaps.
Holly: Wait, all of them? Even Niall? After what I said.
Eleanor: Of course! Niall didn't take what you said personally,
Holly: He didn't?
Eleanor: No, he thought you needed space so he left.

My heart inflated in my chest. He came today. After everything I said. I stood quickly.

Holly: Will you please excuse me.
Eleanor: Yeah, where are you going?

I smiled, grabbing my clutch.

Holly: I have some flowers to deliver.

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