Playing along side Cristiano Ronaldo

Life in Madrid

Traveling to Madrid where do I begin. I'm terrified of moving leaving behind my life. But more importantly my football club.

I remember saying that over and over again to my mother. Wow I was such a pain. Who am I kidding I was only 7 years old when we left Brazil. I loved Brazil and my friends especially my football club Santos. How I love soccer. If you think that you are a bigger soccer fan than me you're wrong as I am a genius at football. Please just don't ask about school as that's another story.

The next day:
"I hate school Sarah! I really do look how much homework we got ugh!" wined my friend Maria. I am always telling her to calm down. "Relax Maria you acting like such a baby!"said Sarah (me). "Sarah! Sarah! Saraaaah!"scream my crazy over excited friend, Max. "Yes my dear over excited weird awesome friend" I said in a cool and calm manner trying not to sound so irritated. "Guess what Real Madrid is versing our school next week plus our school needs a forward, I signed you up!"he said quickly worried that I'm going to kill him." Wow Max I can't believe it I'm so happy that Real is versing us but I'm not happy about what you did without asking me!" I'm so happy , I just said I'm not happy to act cool. "I'm sorry I just wanted to put you in the team so that you won't miss Brazil so much. That's all I promise."he said sounding very convincing. I thanked him and gave him a hug.

We trained extremely hard during the rest of the week.

**This is my first chapter I hope that you guys will enjoy it!!**