We had a new signing. The only one this season at the blues. As one of the older players I was used to watching young girls come and go, used to seeing them in their Chelsea-Kits for the first time. After a certain time, I got used to them, to how they started fangirling once they saw me. Okay, I mean, I was Sam Kerr, but it still was kinda annoying. They were drooling over me like lovesick teenagers, even though they probably knew that I would never date one of them. Until I saw the new singing. She had this something about her, the way she didn't even acknowledge me at first. For the first time, I felt like the new singing saw me as a normal person and not as an object of desire. And goddamn, the new one was pretty. She had this long hair and these sparkly eyes and this certain glow.... She could be an actress. She looked gorgeous in the training-kit, I could only imagine how gould she would look in the blue jersey. Fran introduced her to everyone and when I shook her hand, I smiled at her