Ronaldo and Khloe<3

I want you back

Khloes POV

I sat there in my bed alone. I wasn't even crying. I guess I small part of me still thought he would do something like this. But I will admit, I was shocked. I thought we had something great going. I guess not. I heard a knock on the door.

"Go away you turd" I shouted.

"Khloe can we please talk. I didn't kiss her. She kissed me and I told her to back of anyways. Please Khloe, open the door."

"Well the last time I opened a door

I saw this guy I liked making out with another girl so im kinda thru opening doors. I think its for the best. You can leave Cris."

"Khloe please just let me explain."

"Or You can just leave." I sighed.

"Fine I will. please text me."

"Yeah suuure I will. Bye" I said in a sarcastic tone.

"Fine. bye.

*2 min later*

"Cristiano Im not stupid get the hell away from my door. "

"God damit Khloe."

Then I knew he actually left. But the thought of him and Irina came to mind. Did she kiss him? Or did they kiss each other? Either way letting your Ex gf in your house is a dumb idea. I looked on my nightstand. The bitch left his rolex from the night he stayed here. Crap... wtf was I going to do with it. This wasn't a cheap watch he would notice it was gone, I wasn't a thief . I had to give it back.

1 week later.

I couldn't bare to see his face so it took me a week to come up with an Idea. He sent me 53 message this week and probably left me 27 voicemails. All of them explaining himself. Watever. He was a good lier I guess. I drove to there training grounds. God I hope he wouldn't see me. I walked to the locker room. I heard someone. Please God. Please God. Just let something good happen to me. I sigh it was just pepe.

"Oh thank god."

He turned around. I smile lit on his face.

"Please tell me you and him are back together."

I was shocked. "What? Um No.

"Crap. All he ever does is talk about what happened. You know he really did tell you the truth."

I sighed. "Pepe I really don't need this speech from you right now. Heres Cristianos watch. Could you give it to him at the end of practice?"

"I wont give you the speech Cristiano will." With that he took the watch and opened a door. Not the one I cam from a different one. This one lead to the field.

Pepe gave me a smirk.

"Yo Cris! Someones here to see you! Or should I say Khloeeee"

"Your an ass" I said to Pepe and turned around and started walking away. I picked up my pase a little when I heard cleats behind me. Shit. Move Move Move. Before I could start running a someone had a tight grip on my waist. I turned to see a saddened Cristiano.

"Why are you running away from me? Or why haven't you answered my calls?" He then Lifted me chin. "And why wont you look into my eyes?"

I looked into his chocolate brown eyes. I knew exactly why I wouldn't look into them before. Because they made my heart melt.

"Listen Cris I have to go. So umm could you let go of me."

"Nope. Not until you kiss me and tell me you love me." He said with the biggest smirk on his face. It was kinda cute. I smiled.

"You do realize I could just yell and you would be off me in a matter of seconds." I smirked. "So If I were you I would take my pretty little hand off me."

He smiled. I guess he knew I was joking.

"You wouldn't yell if you enjoy it " He winked at me.

"Who said I would enjoy it?"

He crashed his lips onto mine. Thank god he was holding or I would have fell to the ground.

We let go. I looked into his eyes.

"Cris I can't--