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.

This is not my story its by a friend of mine her stories are amazing and I thought some people on here my like to read them she is amazing they are all #imagines!! Follow her on Twitter for her others at @MA_1directioner She is an amazing Girl and very creative.


9. Chapter 9

Holly's P.O.V.:
Eleanor: Have we met? You look very familiar.

Eleanor and I walked around a little, she was really nice. And we talked easily.

Holly: I don't think so, but I play football, and all my games are televised. But oddly enough you look familiar too.
Eleanor: haha, no way. My boyfriend and his four best friends love football!
Holly: No way, you should come to my game tonight, and you could bring your friends.
Eleanor: Really?! Oh my god!
Holly: Totally, I'll leave your name and tickets at the entrance, you saved me from the paparazzi, it's the least I can do.

She squealed with happiness, throwing her arms around me. I hugged her back, laughing.

Niall's P.O.V.:
Niall: Yes I'd like to order a hug-a-gram for Miss Holly Bryne.

I've sent her just about every kind of flower arrangement, and still no response. So a hug-a-gram was the next step.

Niall: Ok, I sent her a hug-a-gram.
Harry: She's gonna murder you.
Niall: A response is a response, I'll take what I can get.

I dropped down next to Zayn on the couch.

Zayn: We still going to her game tonight?
Niall: I don't think so, all the tickets are sold.

Suddenly Eleanor came bursting through the door, smiling ear-to-ear


Eleanor: You guys are going to love me!
Louis: I already do, but still why?
Eleanor: Because I met the loveliest girl today at Starbucks, and we really hit it off, so much so she gave us front row tickets to her football game tonight! Aaaaaaah!
Niall: The Ireland vs. Spain game!
Eleanor: Yeah, tonight at-
Niall: El I love you!

I ran and picked her up, spinning her.

Eleanor: Niall! Put me down!
Niall: oh. Sorry.

Holly's P.O.V.:
Stephenie: Holly! Leave that poor man alone!
Fiona: He's only doing his job!

Paige held me back as the moron in the panda suit ran out of the hallway after trying to hug me. I yanked me arm free, turning toward them.

Holly: He's dead.
Coach: Hey, save it for the Spain. Now c'mon, and get in the tunnel, we're already late.

I shook it off, focusing back on the game. Spains a good team, but we're better.

The music started. I ran at the ball, sending it soaring into the open field. The crowd screamed, and nothing mattered but the game.

Warm ups went by quick, but as I waited for my turn, I heard my name being called. I looked and saw Eleanor waving frantically.

Eleanor: HOLLY!!!

I smiled back, waving. Beside her was a giant Ireland flag, being held up by, I'm sure, was her friends. The flag hid their faces, but I laughed. Until they lowered the flag, and there he was. I froze.

Holly: What-

And then a ball was hurdling toward me. I managed to play it off by catching it off my shoulder down into a kick. It hurt like hell though.

Niall's P.O.V.:
Eleanor: Look at her go! And I love the bow in their hair, very nice touch. She's amazing!
Niall: She is...
Eleanor: You know Niall, you two would make a cute couple. She's even Irish!

I laughed a little. Focusing back on the game. She really was amazing. Especially when she was mad, at the moment it was at me. But nevertheless, amazing.

Just then Holly and another player slid in for the ball, the girl's knee connected with Holly's torso. She cluched her side, her face twisted in pain. And I was already running.

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