You knew Ingrid since basically forever. You grew up in the same norwegian neighbourhood, played for the same teams, did basically everything together

This broke apart a few years ago, when she moved to Spain to play for Barcelona Femenino. Now, there were hours between you. At her good-bye party, she had pulled you aside and kissed you, knowing that you would probably not see each other for long

You didn't return the kiss because you still labeled yourself as straight at that point. But...in the years in which you haven't seen each other, you started thinking...Maybe you weren't as straight as you thought. Maybe you had liked Ingird more than a friend and you gave away the only chance...

Now, after two years, you were standing in Barcelona. No one knew yet that you were the new signing of Barcelona Femenino and you were scared how Ingrid would react