Ronaldo and Khloe<3

Chapter 3 : Your late.

KHLOES POV

I woke up the next morning when I heard a knock on my door. I slipped on a pair of slippers and walked to the door. I smiled in front of me on the door mat lay a vase full of red roses. I smiled and took the card that came along with it. " To my beautiful girlfriend;)" I was his girlfriend? Ok.I didnt mind of course. I grabbed my phone and smiled 2 new messages. And on was from my boyfriend;) I was still getting used to calling him that.

"Good morning beautiful:) I know we have our second date today but I was wondering if you wanted to grab a coffee? Pick u up 8:30ish?"

"Haha sure. Cant get enought of me?" I replied.

Now for the second text.

"Hey I had a great time last night:) Glad I was able to spend some time with an amazing girl. Second date?"

Oh crap. Swayer. Shit.

"Um Sawyer your really sweet and all but I think were better off as friends:) Your a amazing guy."

" Cristiano Ronaldo?"

What the hell?Word sure did go around quick.

"Yes im sorry :( But i really did have a great time:) "

"Its fine. Ill talk to you soon gtg bye."

I took a look in the mirror. I looked like A monster. I was 7:45 so i took a quick 15 minute show. Then I decided go wear something comfy. We were just getting coffee after all. I put on a pair of skinny jeans with some black uggs. It was a chilly morning. I decide on a Juicy couture track suit top and my LV Neverful . By the time I got my makeup done and was all prepared I heard a knock on the door. Keep calm Khloe . God damit he will think your a creep.

Cristianos POV

I knocked on the door and a stunning khloe came and greeted me. I gave her a quick peak on the cheek and admired her. She could make anything look good. I saw her blush. I grabbed her and and we started walking down the stairs out of her apartment. As soon as I opened the door I was greeted by flashing camera lights. Great. Just Great. Life dating me must suck. Not being able to take a romantic walk to starbucks but having to have a driver take you and sneak you in thru the back. But thats just what we did. After sneaking in we sat and talked for a while. I could stare into her eyes forever. It was 11:47 when I finally told her I should take her home. I had training at 12:15 and was probably going to be late. Whatever. She was worth it. She was worth everything. I headed to practice at about 12:30. 15 minutes late. Ill get my ass kicked by Mourhino. I step on to the field and try to blend in with the boys who were running. He might not even notice I was gone.

" Cristiano Ronaldo Dos Santos Aveirno get your ass over hear." yelled Mourhino. He was a great coach and I had lots of respect for him. But when he was mad....

"Yes coach Mourhino" I stood infront of him.

"I know you have this Khloe girl but let me tell you something. She likes you for your fame and money and if you want to keep her I suggest you come to practice on time. You understand me Cristiano?"

"Mourhino you met her. Shes not like those other girls. And if I had to choose her or soccer I would choose her." It was hard to say but it was true.

"I know im sorry Ronaldo. But come to practice on time please. She can come when ever she likes to watch. Invite her to the game agianst Barcelona!"

"Good Idea thanks Josè!"

"No problem Cristiano now go run"