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

16: Cristiano's back.

Alisha's pov

*Two days later*

I really don't know when is Cristiano suppose to back but I think that he is going to come back today.

I went out for grocery shopping and bought everything I needed. I started to head back home as I carried the bags.

I miss him. He is always on my mind. Maybe I shouldn't have bailed on them. Maybe I should've stayed there and made things better. We did have a chance. I want to talk to him. I want to hear his voice. I wanna be near him. I want to be with him. I want to make everything better.

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I went back home and threw myself on the couch tiredly. I'm gonna have to start going to college from tomorrow. My life sucks. I miss Samaira so much. Oh shit i had to call her. I quickly picked up my phone from the table and dialled her number. It directly went to voicemail. Strange. Her phone usually never goes to voicemail.

"Umm.... Hey, Its me.... I'm really sorry for all that. I honestly didn't know what to do. How are the boys? Call me if you get this message, okay? Love you." I spoke out and cut the call.

I missed everyone so much. But right now I miss Cristiano the most. He had gone to Barcelona for some match and he was suppose to come today but I guess he didn't reach or something. I really really really wanna meet him.

It was just noon and I honestly didn't have anything to do. There was no good show coming on TV and this day was a complete disaster. I grabbed my laptop my my room and again went downstairs to the living room and opened my twitter account.

There was nothing new. I scrolled down my news feed reading random tweets and then logged out of my account. Could this day get any worse? Ugh... My life sucks big time.

I got up from the couch and grabbed my bag and went out of the house.
I have no idea what am I gonna do. I made my way to starbucks.

"Hello, what would you like to have?" The boy asked me.

"Uh...Hi I'd like to have a vanilla spice latte and a Cinnamon roll." I said.

"Sure, ma'am... That'll be 5.7 euros." The guy said.

I paid the money and told that guy to keep the change. 

After getting my order I went straight home. I quickly ate the Cinnamon rolls as I had coffee while walking home.

I suddenly felt my phone ringing. I saw the caller id and it was Samaira. I quickly picked up the call.

S: Hello? Alisha?

A: Samaira.

S: You scared the fuck out of me. Alisha, are you mad?

A: I'm sorry. But..... how are you guys?

S: Not the same without you. You should've told one of us that you were gonna leave, Alli.

A: I did.... I did tell Harry. How's Liam?

S: He's not coping up, Alisha. He misses you. He almost broke his wrist... By punching his fist on the wall.

A: What?

S: He cried a lot. He misses you.

A: I miss him.... I'll call you later.... I... I'll call you later.

S: Take care, love you.

A: Love you too. Tell the boys I said hi but don't let him know that I called. Please.