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Chapter One

"Cristiano, come here!" I hear her voice but dont recognize the face.

"Over here love!" I catch a scent of her Dulce perfume and follow that instead. I wonder how she looks like, if shes ugly i should just turn around right now. I dont have time for girls like that. But if she looks like the rest of the girls here I might as well enter.

i slowly open the door where i seemed her perfume the most. I hear giggles coming from what seemed to be the closet. 

I slowly undo my tie and walk over to the closet. i hear her hum a soft tune that sent chills down my spine.

"Amor? Are you in here?" I slowly open the door and see its empty. Puzzled turn quickly and there she is. One of the most beautiful woman i have ever seen. I turn to touch her face, it seems to good to be true. She backs away slowly and giggles. She had long curly brown hair with golden highlight, her eyes were as green as the tropical forest. Her lips were the part that stood up to me the most. I stared at the perfect shape and realized they were moving. I heard no sound but she spoke.

"repeticao amor" I told her and she giggled again. Ronaldo. she spoke gently but i could hear it.

"Louder." I whispered at her as i got closer. She walked swiftly towards me and violately grabbed my hair. She yelled in my ear as she pulled my hair, " RONALDO!"

"RONALDO! ACORDAR!" Marcelo yells into my ear and i wake up faster than my moves.

"Seriously 'Celo practices is over already. Go home!" I yelled to my player and he just laughed and pushed me off the bench.

"Tuff night my friend?" He laughs as i get up from the floor. His laugh is to funny so i laugh with him.

"MARCELO DONT HURT MY BEST PLAYER!" Coach yells from across the field. Celo mumbles under his breath and i punch him in the arm. We grabbed our stuff and headed out to our cars.In the back of my head all i could do was think about that woman. 

"So any plans for tonight no game PARTY." Marcelo jokes around. All i can do is let out a soft pout.

"I dont know, i might go somewhere quiet for once." I tell him. He stops jumping around and looks me dead in the eyes. I cant help but bust out laughing. He joins me and we stop when we reach our cars.

"I was about to say, Ronaldo and quiet dont match." 'Celo jokes around. He jumps into his car and acknowlegdes me that he'll text later.

I stand on the side of my car and think for a while. Maybe Ronaldo and quiet do match.