Massy didn't spend her time in California coddled under Odell while he trained. She had never been the type to do that so she wouldn't start now, she'd eventually join him to workout here and there to keep up her training. Her and her teammate who she grew extremely close to, Alex sat next to her in a chair in front of Massy as she laid down on a massage table. The tattoo needle stopped and started off and on, Massy looked over ever now and then checking the process of her tattoo. She was getting the date of the day the team won the World Cup in Roman numerals, adding it to her already half a sleeve of tattoos.
"Still no ring?" Alex asked as she watched the tattoo artist trace the letter, making them permanent on Massy's skin.
"Nope, I mean... I'm not demanding him to purpose, but I kn
