Ronaldo and Khloe<3

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Khloe POV

I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock and I quickly sprung out of bed. I would finally be able to see Cris--- I mean Marcelo today. Cris hasn't send me a single text since I told Marcelo I was coming to the game. I wondered if he told him but when ever I would ask Marcelo he would deny it. Had he moved on? Well if he did then good for him. I kept telling myself that it was only normal for him to move on but it didn't feel right. I took a long shower and when I got out I put on a pair of Hollister dark wash skinny jeans along with my Marcelo jersey. my hair was up in a high pony tail and I had my black uggs on. I grabbed a blue zip up hoodie because it had gotten really cold in italy. Then I ran downstairs and just as I stepped into the kitchen the door bell rang and I opened it to see a really happy Cole.

"You ready?" He asked now seeming a little more serious. I didn't want him thinking I didn't want to go all because of Cris. Because in reality a small part of me wanted to go JUST so i could see him. Wait no. No I was going for Cole and Marcelo only. We got into the car and drove to the stadium that they would be playing at.

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The game was AMAZING! Marcelo scored twice !!!! So did Cris... A super hat-trick actually. Yeah thats right. 4 goals. Im pretty sure he saw me. But he didn't really have a reaction. Cole told me that he dedicated the goals to to me but that was only a rumor on twitter. Me and Cole were going to see Marcelo and tell him he did great so we started walking to the locker room making small talk.

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"MARCELO MY GOAL SCORING MACHINE!" I shouted as I jumped into his arms and gave him a huge hug. He spun me around and began laughing.

"Hey Chica I missed you!" He whispered into my ear before placing me down.

Then I heard a cough come from next to me . "Scores 4 goals for you and no hug." Then another cough after that. I could feel my face grow warm and turned to see Cris standing there arms wide open a huge smirk on his face. Just like the one he had when we first met. I hugged him with one arm and then quickly pulled us apart.

"You used to give better hugs" he said.

"And you were once nicer" I stated remembering when he snapped at me.

He looked down at the floor and turned to walk away.

"Wait... Imm sorry." I said almost whispering.

He turned around and his grin grew even bigger " Looks like you still have a thing for me."

"What?!?! noo" I shouted back. He began stepping closer to me.

Closer.

Closer.

Closer.

"Just tell me when you want me to stop." He was inches away. And i could feel everyone in the room had there eyes on us.