When In Madrid (A One Direction and Cristiano Ronaldo Fanfic) |DISCONTINUED|

3. Shocking News.

Samaira's pov

I couldn't believe that first of all, we are living in this huge house which Alli's mom and dad gifted us. And second if all we were friends with The Cristiano Ronaldo. The second and third week went smoothly. Woah. Almost a month now. Cristiano and us started to hang out more.
He was still home.
"So you guys are coming day after tomorrow right?" He asked us.
"Where?" I asked.
"I have a match. I've already booked VIP seats for both of you." He answered in his broken English.
"No you did not." I said.
"Yes I did." He said calmly.
"Cristiano, for the fucking last time, do not spend your money on us." I shouted.
"And for the last time, Samaira. Do not swear." He said and Cris and Alli laughed.
"Oh right." I said.
"Okay girls, I have to go for training. I'll catch up with you later." He said and kisses both our cheeks and left.
"Tell me this is just a dream." Alisha pleaded.
"I feel you, babe." I said.
"My dream is fulfilled now the second one is left." I say.
"Yeah to meet one direction." She completed.
"That reminds me, we have to see for the tickets." I said in a rush.
"Oh yeah."
We pulled out our laptops and saw if there were any free tickets left.

"Cmon, there had to be at least two tickets." Alisha groans.
"There's not even a single ticket left." I shout.
"This is not our moment." She says disappointed and shuts her laptop.
"Come we're going out." Alisha says out of the blue.
"What? Where?" I asked her confused.
"To Nike." She replies.
"Why?" I ask again.
"We have to buy Real Madrid's Jersey." She replied.
"Yeah."

We make our way to the store and look around when I spotted them.
"Oh look there it is." I shout to her.
We picked up two jersey shirts and paid for it and moved out.
"You hungry, Sammy?" Alli asked me.
"Yes please, I'm starving I could eat a horse." I replied.
She giggled and we made our way to Starbucks.
"Hola señoritas. Como puedo ayvdarte?" The cashier asked us.
"Hola. Puedo por favor dos rollos cinnamon y dos de chocolate frappe café con leche, pot favor?" Alisha requested.
"Woah, girl, where'd you learn that from?" I asked shocked.
"Spanish classes." She replied.
"Seguro, que va a ser £5.9" The cashier said.
We paid and went and sat at our table.
We talked for sometime and saw that our order had arrived.
"Aquí, disfrutar de su comida." The waiter said something.
"Gracias." She replied which meant thank you.
"Wow. You spanish is fluent." I complimented.
"Not so much." She replied.

After having our snack we started walking back home. The streets were quiet and it was starting to get dark.
"Want a ride, Chicas?" We saw a man pulling down the window of his black Audi R8.
"Hi, Cris. Yes, we do want a ride." I said.
We all laughed and got inside the car.
"So, what were you up to?" He asked us.
"Just went out for a snack s'all." Alisha replied.
"Está bien, vamos a ir a casa ahora. Chicas locas." He said something in spansish.
"Hey, we aren't crazy." Alisha whined.
"You called us crazy?" I asked him.
"Oops, I didn't know she could understand spanish." He told me.
"I know a bit." She said.

One Day Later.

Alisha's pov

It was finally the day of Cristiano's match.
We entered the Saint Bernabeu stadium and asked the security guard for our seats which was in the VIP section.
Sammy and I were wearing Real Madrid's Jersey T-shirt and black skinny jeans. Our hair was left opened and we wore shoes.
We were too excited to watch the game. It was gonna be of Real Madrid vs Athletico Madrid.
And trust me Samaira and I did not like Athletico Madrid so much. We were die hard fans of Real Madrid.

The game soon started and most of the people present in the stadium started cheering for Real Madrid.
We cheered along with them. It was really cool seeing a football match with your best friend and even better cause your another best friend was playing.