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πΎπΌππππ ππΌπππΌππΏ was sat in her room as she got a FaceTime call,
"Yo Chris," she smiled as she brushed through her hair.
"Hey, you free right now?" πΎπππππππΌπ πππππππΎ asked with a grin as he walked back into his room,
"Yea why?" The striker pouted as she looked around her room for snacks,
"Cause I'm bored," the midfielder let out a laugh,
"And you want me to do what about it exactly?" The girl asked in a confused tone,
"We have the afternoon off, wanna come to play FIFA?" Christian was almost like the older brother she never had,
"Yeah sure," Casper shrugged as the boy nodded,
"I'm the third room to the left, just come in when you get here?" He added before someone walked into his room.
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"Third room to the left," Casper repeated as she walked over to the room,
"Chris you in there?" She knocked on the door as she awkwardly waited for a response,
But then quickly remembering that he had told her to just walk in, the brunette casually sat on the bed and waited.
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After about five minutes of just scrolling through Instagram the bathroom door opened,
"Who are you?" The older boy clutched to his towel that sat just above his hips,
"I'm Casper who are you?" Casper made the effort to just look at his face as she got nervous,
"This isn't Christians room is it?" She added as the boy shook his head,
"Nah he is one door down to the right." He explained as the striker quickly got up,
"Well, it was uh lovely to... I'm gonna go." The Lampard awkwardly spoke as she moved past him,
"There you are!" Christian smiled before realising where she had come from,
"Not a word about this from you," the American couldn't help but laugh as the girl walked into his room.
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The game was in just over twenty-four hours which only meant one thing,
It was media day.
"Come on you're in here Lampard!" πππΌπ ππππππΌππππ called out as the brunette coming running up,
"So Ellen is doing your interview today," it was common for the girls to do each other's interviews as it just flowed.
"Hello, Casper!" πππππ πππππ had quickly taken the young striker under her wing as this was probably going to her replacement in a few years.
"Hiya." The Londoner smiled as she sat on the grass before noticing the camera turn on.
"So you are in contention for tomorrow's game, how does it feel to know that you could get your debut?" The older women asked with a smile as the young girl sat there thinking about it.
"It's great like honestly, I'm really excited." Casper felt like a kid in a candy store.
"This is a bit of a two-part question, would you ever look to move to Chelsea and is who is your role model?" Ellen was a former Chelsea player but she wanted the striker to move up to Manchester.
"I wouldn't move Chelsea now but I wouldn't rule it out completely in the future," Casper had only been with Arsenal since she left the Chelsea academy and it was quickly turning into her club.
"You trying to bash my former club?" The older women joked as the Lampard shook her head,
"Of course not! I just think that my dad left such a legacy at the club, but I would want to find myself as a footballer before I would try to do something like that." She shrugged before thinking about the other question.
"But to answer the second question, I couldn't choose just one person. I grew up never knowing my mum but that never mattered because as the saying goes it takes a village to raise a child. I basically have like five fathers." The young striker let a laugh before fiddling with the ring on her finger.
"That's an interesting way to put it I guess." Ellen looked at the next card before continuing.
"You used to play for the Chelsea academy, did young you ever imagine that you would be here now?" It was something the city player had actually really wanted to know,
"I think that it's normal for every child who plays footie to want to play for their national team. And I grew up around Mase and Tammy who obviously represent England so I grew up with that kind of drive to play professionally." It was her dream to play for her country and now it may be happening.
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