Arianna's Point of View:
Five years. That is how long I have waited for this day to come. I stood in front of the exiting doors of Madrid's airport doors with a grin on my face. "Oiga, señora! muevelo!" Hey lady! Move it! A man in which seemed to be in his thirties demanded annoyed.
I suppose I had been standing there for a while, so I moved out of the way for the man, while saying my apologies. With my suitcase held tightly in my hand, I walked over to a taxi. "To the nearest hotel please." The driver, who was an older man, simply nodded, and turned up the radio, indicating he did not want to talk.
While we were driving I thought about what I would say. 'Look at you! All grown up!' would sound like I was his mother. 'I missed you so much!' would sound to desperate. Then again. I could simply say, 'Hello. How are you? Oh, you do not recognize me? I am only the girlfriend you left for five years, after dating for three! No big deal!" That was tomorrow's problem, not today's. Right now I would rest, and later explore the city of Madrid.
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I was walking in and out of random shops on the side of the street, when I heard chaos outside. I left the store to see it was paparazzi sticking their cameras in what seemed to be a man's face. I took note that he was coming to this store. Why might he be coming to Bath and Body Works might you ask. Well, I am confused by that also. I searched around the store, the only men here were the ones most likely being forced to come shopping by their loved ones. I looked back at the man, and now that he was coming closer, I felt as if I had seen him before. Once he was about fifteen feet away from me, my heart stopped beating for a split second, It was Sergio. My Sergio.
"Sergio." I whispered as he entered the building. I was astonished, I never thought in a million years that he would be in front of me once again.
"Arianna?" A smiled was formed against his sun kissed Spanish face. I was surprised he had heard me.
"Yes, it's me." I tucked a piece of my hair behind my ear, slightly blushing.
He took off his sunglasses, and hugged me. "I thought I would never see you again."
"Neither did I." He let go of the embrace, which I was disappointed about.
"How have you been? It has been a while." Sergio's eyes scanned my face.
"Well I have been great, what about you? You must be a big deal, I have never seen anything like that before." I smiled up at him.
"Well that is something we will have to discuss over dinner. How about I will pick you up tonight at, lets say, seven?" Sergio winked.
Nonetheless to say I was shocked, Sergio was not usually this easy, so to say, to get dates with. "Of course, um, I will see you then."
We exchanged numbers, and I left the store with a small smile on my face. I was on my way to get back with Sergio.
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Authors Note:
Hiiii! So this is the first chapter for Just A Daydream Away, and I am very excited! The chapters for this book will be shorter, and will most likely happen every other day, as New Romantics is my main priority. Once that book is over though, I will be sure to update this every day. If you haven't noticed this is about Sergio Ramos. Sergio is by far my favorite defender I have ever watched in my lifetime. That picture in the media will forever be my favorite picture is Sergio. Just look at his hair. *insert heart eye emoji* I'll update again soon!
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