The next morning went like the others, the only different thing was that Santiágo and Rosa ate each other for breakfast, instead of food, that was kinda funny.
I told Santiágo that we would have a sleepover today, at Rawan's suite. Rawan is a beautiful girl, from the inside and the outside. You can always laugh with her, and we play truth or dare really often, we made each other do the weirdest things. She's a bit younger than us, but you would never guess that, if I didn't tell you. Santiágo said that it was okay and asked Rosa if she wanted to stay with him this night, that made me imagine the most dirty things a human can imagine and ofcourse she answered yes. She asked me what we're going to do today, I told her that we would visit Valdebebas and try to get attention of some players. She said:"Great idea! Santi and I want to go to a famous theme park here in Madrid, called Warner. I don't think you want to go with us, or do you?" I said:"Hahaha, I hope you guys enjoy. No sorry, I don't want, because my friends and I will visit that park the day after tomorrow." She said that it's okay.
We finished breakfast and I walked to the nearest suite, that was Roberto's and I asked him if he was ready, he was and together we walked to Paula's suite which was next to his. She was also ready and so we continued until Jennifer's suite. Everyone was ready, together we walked to Valdebebas, because it's too near to the hotel to take a taxi.
When we arrived we could see that they already started training, we bought tickets to enter the training place and to sit at the tribune. We had luck, because there was almost nobody! So we screamed all of their names, but especially the names of our favourite player, I screamed Cristiano Ronaldo and Sergio Ramos the most of the time, Roberto screamed Marcelo, Jennifer screamed Isco, Laura screamed Carvajal, Paula screamed Modric, Rawan screamed James and Melissa screamed Isco.
There were also some children of the players at Valdebas, Enzo was there, Melia was there and Raúl was there. Enzo looked really handsome, but sadly for me there was no Cristiano Ronaldo jr. We kept screaming the names of our players, Cristiano shoot the ball and it came really near the tribune, Ramos ran to get the ball, so we all started screaming his name, but he was too busy.
After some hours the training finished, we didn't get attention from any of our players, but at least we saw them train. We decided to wait in front of Valdebebas to catch some players driving in their cars. We waited so long, but nobody drove away, that was kinda weird. Until we saw someone driving TO Valdebebas in a black Lamborghini, no this could not be true! It was Cristiano Ronaldo jr! I think he wanted to pick up his dad! I screamed his name and ran to his car, we both looked into each other's eyes for almost a minute! His eyes took me to another world, it seemed like I could drown in them. But then he just drove away. My heart was broken in billion pieces. My friends told me that it was okay and that only dicks act like that and if he was a real gentleman he would stop for me. But what they said went in my left ear and went out of my right ear, I had for almost a minute eye contact with him, why didn't he drive away from the beginning? Why did he also keep looking into my eyes? I don't get it! It felt like we were the only persons on this planet, but then he just drove away!
We decided to leave Valdebebas, because we didn't catch anyone. We ate some pizza in an Italian hut, but Roberto was more busy with complaining about how bad the pizza was instead of eating it. I was just thinking about what happened and the other girls were listening to our Roberto and told him that he has to stop complaining about the pizza and that he should just order something else. My friends could see that I was somewhere else with my head, they asked me if I'm still hurted and that I just have to forget him. That's easy to say, I thought. When Roberto finally finished complaining about his bolognese pasta we left the hut.
It was already 06:00 pm so we decided to go to the supermarket and to buy some food and stuff for our sleepover tonight. The next day the match against FC Porto would finally take place!
