Other than most of the girls in my team (FC Barcelona Femeni) I wasn't a lesbian. I was a straight woman, in no need of a relationship

At least that was what I thought. Until I saw the new signing. At first, I just thought that she was gorgeous, with her long her and her sparkling eyes, but a few months after I first met her, I started feeling...something else. A fluttery feeling in my stomach whenever I saw her. But I didn't think much of it, I was straight and not in love with girls.

We both soon became friends. She was one of the most lovely people I've ever met, she had such a kind heart and....was damn good-looking. I knew that she was a lesbian, but it didn't change anything in our friendship.

But I couldn't stop the butterflies awaking in my stomach whenever she hugged me or placed a friendly kiss on my cheek. No...it couldn't be, right? I was a straight woman.... I wasn't in love with girls, I wasn't...in love with her? The days went on and I surpressed my feelings even more