Well , this is it, this is my last ever game playing wearing a Manchester City jersey.
Don't get me wrong I've loved this club and forever will however lately, I've been benched a lot and my mental health has had a huge impact on the way I've played so I am to blame after all . After thinking about it for some time I decided to start fresh and start a new chapter of my footballing journey . I am yet to decide where I want to go but I have 2 choices in mind .
Arsenal or Aston Villa
This was difficult since half of my family are Villa the other either City or arsenal .
Anyway enough about that , I have a game to win tonight before leave , COYC !
*time skip *
45 minutes left to play we are 1 nill up though still looking for more . I am running through arsenals defence , having gotten through majority of the defence, and I have the perfect opportunity to shoot ,when I felt my legs being took from beneath me and my body hitting the ground .
" REALLY WILLIAMSON ? " I shout my body filled with rage . Every single game I've played against her it's like she just has to tackle me to get on my nerves
She lets out a laugh " sorry charli " she sais with a smug smirk on her face
" real funny " I say my voice full of sarcasm before running back over to my half .
_____________________________
My first chapter sorry for any spelling mistakes not proofread and hope you enjoy 🤍
