Just A Daydream Away || t. kroos

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3rd Person POV;

Toni kicked and kicked at balls until his ankels were sore. Training was cancelled since there was a intense thunderstorm warning, but Toni did not pay any attention to his phone, nor all the messages from his teammates, asking him where her was. He wanted to win la undecima, and he was going to raise that trophy with his team. He could not achieve that dream if he did not train, and for slacking off yesterday, he needed more playing time. A crack of lightning sounded from above, triggering Toni to raise his head, and stare at the black-grey sky. Trickles of the Madrid rain splattered against his face in a matter of seconds. Kroos resumed his self training, not caring if the sun was shining bright, or if coulds covered the sky like night.

Arianna looked out the window of her apartment, and her face was met with small spots of water covering the glass. Finally she thought, the player would be gone by now, and she could have the entire Santiago Bernabeu all to herself. After a three hour long nap earlier, she felt like a whole new person, and her energy was back. Briskly, she packed all of her things into a backpack to easily carry around. With a smile on her face, she grabbed her keys and ran out the door to her car, ready to finish her masterpiece.

Arianna found her way to Real Madrid's stadium quickly, she figured that nobody was going to risk getting caught in a storm, and that is why there was hardly any traffic. Her delicate fingers uncovered the cloth protecting her work from the twenty-three men she knew would mess with it. Unzipping her bag, she pulled out all of the brushes, paint, and other things she would need to progress further in her composition. The silence she grew acustomed to did not appear again as she ongoingly heard a player on the field. Nearly snapping her brush in half from frustration, Arianna walked on the field, ready to fight whoever was still there. Suddenly, she stopped in her tracks, realizing it could be Toni still here. She turned back around, and decided that she could deal with the noise for a couple more hours.

Exactly two hours later, Arianna had barely anything left to do. She wiped the paint that she had accidentally spilt off of the floor, covered he work again, and put her supplies back in the proper place. "Is that you Ari?"

Author's Note

Tomorrow is my last day of school thank Pirlo! I would say it would give me more time to update, but I will be on vacation the entire month of June. I am super sorry, but I will try to make time to put a few chapters out, but the end of this story is approaching quickly!!

ps. I have no idea why that picture of Lionel is there, but I think it is a good picture.