Ronaldo and Khloe<3

Cole

- 2 weeks later-

Khloes POV

"Khloe get out of bed you cant stay locked up in your room forever" My mom said as she creased my check and sat by me in my bed.

"I know. Im sorry. Ill be ready in just a few minutes. And whats this surprise?"

"You will have to see" She said as she walked out of the room and shut the door behind her.

A small part of me wished that is was Cris but I knew that wasn't true. He had stopped calling me, thanks to Marcelo who I begged to tell him to stop. Now all he does is send a text here and there. Every time I saw his name light up on my screen my heart would start beating faster and I hated that he still had effect on me. I would just delete them every time not even bothering to open them.

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I walked over to my closet and pulled on my Black zip up sweater a pair of skinny jeans and some bright pink uggs. I put my hair up in a simple pony tail and put on my every day jewelry. I then walked back downstair to see my mom in the kitchen making blueberry pancakes with a huge smile on her face.

"So whats the surprise?" I asked and I couldn't help but grin a little bit.

"He's in the living room"

My hearts stopped beating. Did she mean he as in Cris? God I missed seeing his face. My heart started beating and my face felt red. I would have to act neutral and hold myself back and try not to jump into his arms. I kept telling myself, "Dont let him hurt you again."

I jogged into the living room.

"Hey!" shouted the familiar person in front of me.

"COLE! " I shouted as I ran to give him a hug.

He hugged back and played with my hair.

"I missed you. "

"I miss you too." I said trying to hold back the tears as he let go.

"Don't cry! Come on! I come to see my best friend since 2nd grade and she crying! What a baby"

I punched his shoulder playfully.

"Haha I missed the good old times"

"Me too. But who says they have to end?" he asked.

"True."

I looked at him and noticed how much he had changed. No more glasses or acne he actually looked pretty good. But I never thought of him as anything more than a friend and I knew it was the same for him.

"Lets go!" He said as he grabbed my hand.

"Where?" I asked as I followed.

"Like the old times we are going to get Ice cream"

I laughed at all the memories that began floating back into my head. We got into his car and drove downtown. We parked the car in the lot and decided to walk to rest if the way. Or a least he did the walking because I jumped on his back and got a piggy-back ride the whole way. Me and Cole were so close before I moved to Spain. We were best-friends and we couldn't be separated since we were 7. It was hard to leave him when I moved but I was so glad to be back. He entered the ice cream shop and I ordered the usual strewberry ice cream fudge Sunday. We sat down and talked for hours. I guess we had a lot to catch up on I didn't tell him about Ronaldo though. I think it would make things different maybe a little awkward?

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He finally brought be home and it was pretty late. We stood in front of my door step.

"I have a surprise for you."

I laughed, "Whats this one?"

He reached into his pocket.