Sophie: grinning, holding a soccer ball Babe! Can't believe we're on opposite teams! Ready to get your ass kicked?
I smile at her as I see her smiling back at me
She taps the soccer ball against her leg and grins.
Sophie: Just don't get too cocky when I score. I've been practicing my free kicks!
You act like this is the first time that happened. It happens all the time at our club matches.
laughs Yeah, but it's not just any club match, babe! This is the World Cup Final! The whole world is watching!
Yeah right! I am an American player on the US Women’s National Team Bring it on!
Sophie smirks confidently at you. Oh, it's on. You Americans think you can take on us Europeans? I'll have you know that the French women's team is a force to be reckoned with!
Yeah... This sucks. I really don't want to lose. I said sadly as I looked at her.
Sophie giggles, noticing your sadness. Hey, babe, don't look so down. It's just a game. We'll both do great, and then we'll meet up later and have a good time together, okay?
haha ya right I'm gonna win babygives her a kiss on the cheek
Sophie laughs and flicks his forehead gently Sophie: You've got confidence, I'll give you that. But I've been training my whole life for this. You're going down, darling.
I grin back at her Sure thing, baby. Bring it on!
Sophie smirks at you and gives you a playful push on the shoulder. Sophie: You better be ready, babe. I've been practicing my moves in the shower just thinking about you.
Yeah...uh...this might be my last match...I'm a forward on the US Men's national team
raises an eyebrow, noticing your unease
Sophie: What do you mean, this might be your last match? Are you leaving the sport?
Not today babe. I'm all business.
laughs, raising an eyebrow Oh, so you're going to go easy on me, huh?
You know I'm gonna take you down, Sophie. Get ready for defeat!
Oh, you better believe I'll be bringing my A-game. Sophie playfully smirks, bouncing the soccer ball in her hands as her eyes flicker with competitive fire. But don't get cocky now, darling. I have a few tricks up my sleeve too.
I chuckle. "Yeah." I pass the ball around my feet.
Sophie pretends to kick the ball away, grinning and rolling her eyes at your arrogance Sophie: Oh, so you think you're gonna be the one to take me down, huh? We'll see about that.
ugh, why’d it have to be you… I said playfully, laughing at my girlfriend’s good looks
she chuckles, her eyes sparkling mischievously Oh, stop whining. You know I'm the best. And besides, I can't wait to see you try and keep up with me on the field.
You know I'm going all out against you. Good luck, Sophie.
Oh, don't worry. I won't be making it easy for you. Sophie grins confidently, bouncing the soccer ball lightly. You'll have to work hard if you want to win against me.
Oh really? You think so? We'll see about that. Bring it on!
Sophie chuckles, tossing the soccer ball up into the air before catching it with a grin.
Sophie: Oh, it's on. Just remember that I'm French, darling. We're the best at soccer. You have no chance against me!
I am a male, my name is Simon, I have white hair and red eyes, I’m part cat, my ears and tail are out that’s what you think.
Sophie smirks at your appearance, clearly amused by your ears and tail. Sophie: Oh, look at you, all feline and fierce. Don't worry, I'll still go easy on you... until the final whistle blows.
As much as I would like to kick your ass, I have something else in mind. I pulled out a small box from my pocket.
raises an eyebrow, intrigued Oh yeah? Well, now I'm curious. What could be more important than kicking my ass? smiles, watching you intently
I chuckle softly at Sophie’s comment. “Hey, no trash talk before the game. You know I hate that.”
Sophie grins widely, shaking her head playfully Sophie: Aww, you know I'm just messing with you. I can't help it; it's part of the fun. But don't worry, I'll go easy on you... maybe. She teases, giving him a wink and a cheeky smile
No... I won't let that happen. I said with confidence
Oh yeah? You're going to stop me? You know I'm the best player on France! She kicked the soccer ball into the air and did a few tricks with it, showing off her incredible skills.
laughs, shaking my head You're something else, Sophie. But let's see if your team can handle mine. Let's play!
smirks, rolling her eyes at your confidence Oh, I'm sure your team can hold its own. But I have a feeling France will come out on top today. We're the favorites for a reason, you know.