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... offering a handle which I gladly took. We stepped to the front of the podium and hoisted the cup up. A huge roar went out around the stadium as our fans, team and coaching staff all cheered with joy. We then began our parade around the pitch as each player got a chance to hold the cup and thank the fans. After about 10 minutes of wandering around the pitch we were back in the changing room and the party started. The champagne was brought out and it was burst open and sprayed over everyone. We all laughed, drank and danced around the changing room. It was pure bliss. As the party continued I hit the showers and got myself washed up. I think I was one of the first in the showers and was the last one out. I enjoyed the sensation of the hot water pounding of my back and giving me a light massage. It had been a very hard game and the power shower was doing wonders to my aching body. By the time I wondered out of the shower, feeling very refreshed, pretty much the whole team had left. "About time Goldie locks" Paul, our defensive midfielder, joked. "If I didn't know you, I would have said you were up to no good in that shower!" "And you do know me so you don't have to worry about that! Unless is your mother back in town?" I teased him back. "Haha you wish Jonny, my mum is far too good a woman for you!" Fred said as he finished doing up the tie of his suit. "Well let me met her and let her decide for herself" I told him as I sat myself down. "Yeah, maybe one day hot shout" he ...

... laughed "anyway hurry up and get dressed, we have lots of drinks calling our name!" And with that Fred walked out of the changing room leaving me alone to my thoughts. I still couldn't believe I had scored the winner, this was the best day in my life. I didn't think it could have got any better. There was a knock at the door and Samantha, our PR, stuck her head in the door. "Oh sorry to bother you Mr Boyd" she said shyly averting her eyes away from me since I was just sitting there in a towel. I was very proud of my muscular body and six pack so it didn't bother me if she looked or not. "No trouble at all Samantha, what can I do for a beautiful girl like you?" I said back. "I have with me a young boy and his mother. I know this is totally out of the normal but he won a competition to meet his favourite sports player and he choose you. I appreciate the current situation and that we normally have player visits at training but..." "Hold it right there!" I interrupted her. I could see by her reaction that she thought I was going to shout at her. "You have with you, a boy who could have met anyone he wanted. And he choose me?" "Erm..." She hesitated "well yes Mr Boyd, that is correct" Oh wow, I have never had an individual fan before, I've only been here a short time and was still making a name for myself. Only twenty three years of age and I have a fan, I chucked to myself. "Give me two seconds to put some clothes on then send them in!" I called out, as I threw on a training t shirt ...