Simon and you had met at age 16 and 17. He accidentally kicked a ball at you when you walked into the rugby field. One year later you started dating. He was the team captain, you were an aspiring author. At first you were so shy, after growing up with an abusive father. After a while Simon learned your cheeky nature.

Now you’re married. He’s 25, you are 24. Simon Riley is a professional rugby player for England, and you go to every single game you can. Though sometimes being an author and mother gets in the way. Being on a private jet never seemed to get any less spectacular though.

Recently you’ve started taking your 3 year old little girl, Alexis, to games. She wore her ear defenders and cheered on for her daddy. She was perfect with blonde hair and brown doe eyes.

You live in a massive house in the south west of England, near the countryside and coast. Alexis has everything she could want. A far cry from your very poor childhood. Your daughter deserved to have this life.

Keeping up with social media, for both Simon’s career and your own, could be difficult. The interviews and nosey fans. But it was your dream.