Just A Daydream Away || t. kroos

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|| Third Person Point of View ||

Kisses was all that happened that night. Toni, being sober enough to think, knew he sould never use Arianna like that, nobody should. She did not have any control, it was not right for him to push it any further. It was eight thirty in the morning now, and Toni was trying his best to find the asprin for when Arianna woke up. Him, being German and drinking frequently, he was almost immune to hangovers. || omg did i really just say that lmaooo||

Opening and slamming of cabniets brought Arianna out of her bed. Her slim, but long fingers wrapped around a tennis racket she brought just last week. She entered the kitchen as quietly as she could, getting ready to strike the racket. "What the hell, Toni!" She shrieked, dropping the tennis racket to the soft carpet.

Toni felt relief, "Where are you pills for headaches?"

Arianna snikered, "Does the so called 'alcohol expert' have a hangover? What a baby." She swiftly opened the last cabniet, pulling the white bottle out, "Here."

Toni pushed her hand with the pills to her chest, "I don't need it, but doesn't your head hurt?"

"As if, I am a pro with hangovers, all you need to do is shower, for me." Arianna left the room to shower and change into new clothes. Before she knew it, it was time for the last training before the UEFA Champions League final in Berlin, Germany.

|| arianna's point of view ||
|| training ||

The hallways were clear of any players, who I did not want seeing the painting just yet. There was just five players left to paint. I decided to not do any quotes, because there wasn't any space left. Besides, that would take attention away from the Royal Whites. We are going to finish this today. With the extra long training, as they were facing their rivals, FC Barcelona, she knew she could.

|| champions league final ||
|| berlin ||

One to one was tied score of the final thusfar. It was the 88th minute, and the final whiste was approaching quickly. Arianna was biting her lips nervously, she wanted Real Madrid to win this. Carlo was nice enough to let her come along with them to Germany, so why would she not be interested in the game ?

89th minute. Toni was quickly approaching Barcelona's defensive half of the field. With a cross to Karim Benzema, who jumped up high and headed the ball. The ball bounced to the back of the net, and the crowd went wild, so did Arianna. Two - one up with twenty seconds and three minutes injury time added. "We are almost there." Arianna wispered to herself as she stood along the side of the field, watching los blancos celebrate their goal.

Real Madrid fans' cheers echoed the stadium, forcing a smile on Carlo's face. All he wanted was to make the fans proud.

|| after the game ||
|| real madrid locker room ||

Champagne bottles popped open as they finished the handing of the trophy. They did it, undecima.

|| AN ||
OKAY BUT IMAGINE IF LA UNDECIMA HAPPENED LIKE OH MY CASILLAS THAT WOULD BE SUCH A BEAUTIFUL THING I AM CRYING WE WOULD HAVE MORE UEFA CHAMPIONS LEAGUE TROPHIES THAN FINGERS KJHDRALJGHESROJNGOJADR I LOVE REAL MADRID WITH ALL OF MY HEART AND SOUL. PLUS THAT CARLO PART OF ALL HE WANTED TO DO WAS MAKE THE FANS PROUD MADE ME HEART HURT LIKE HEY CARLO U ARE MY FATHER AND I LOVE YOU U ITALIAN LASAGNA HALA MADRID !!!!!!! JUNTOS POR LA UNDECIMA !!!

ps this picture of my baby benz is adorable like him trying to look all tough on the outside but on the inside he is probs thinking of nutella or somethin'