Close to You ➳ Antoine Griezmann

Chapter Two ♔

♔ Marisa's POV ♔

We were eighty-nine minutes into the game and the score was at a draw of one and one. Ronaldo scored during the first half and some player called Antoine Griezmann scored in the seventy-ninth minute.

"Look how well papa is playing" little Cristiano smiles as he cheers Cristiano on.

"I know, our champ is playing so well." I smile with a grin across my face.

Gareth Bale, Ronaldo..

RONALDOOOOOOO!!!

Just then the entire stadium was shook and awake. All the Real Madrid fans were cheering away as Ronaldo scored another goal.

"RONALDO! YES!" I shout from the top of my voice. My hair flying all over the place as I jump up and down, waving my hands in the air.

Ronaldo does his celebration and points to us in the crowd and waves. We wave back and smile as much as we could. Little Cris was jumping up and down and screaming 'Papa'.

***

It was the end of the game with Real Madrid two, Atletico one. We decided to make our way inside to go see Cris.

"Papaaaaaa!" Little Cris screams, running into Cristiano's arms.

"Hey hahaha." he laughs as he picks little Cris up and swings him around.

"You played well today. I'm a proud sister." I giggle as I go to give him a hug.

"Let's get going home. It's been a victory today!" Cris says smiling. He grabs little Cristiano's hand and starts walking down the corridor. I follow behind.

"Cris, hey I'm just gonna pop into the toilets quickly. I'll be back!" I say walking the opposite direction which seemed the right way.

"Do you know where they are?" Cristiano shouts.

"Yeah. I know!" I shout back. I lied. I had no clue but I knew they had to be somewhere around here.

I walk down the corridor of the building passing many rooms. My phone then vibrates so I pull it out and I notice I have a few notifications on my latest Instagram post of a picture with myself and little Cristiano before the game.

Hmm.. My notifications seemed to be blowing up. I wondered why. Wait, I guess it was a picture with little Cristiano so maybe that's why.

I look up and see two doors ahead of me and a sign saying toilets. Okay, I needed to pee so I rushed towards one of the doors.

After I was finished in the toilets I came back out and started making my way back out.

My phone vibrates and I get a message from Cristiano telling me to hurry up as they were waiting for me in the car.

Whilst reading the message and rushing out I collide and bump into someone.

"Ouch. Sorry!" I exclaim as I bump into a young, blue eyed guy with a mix of blonde and light brown hair; surprisingly wearing the Atletico kit.

Just as we bump into each other, our phones slide out of our hands and fall on the floor.

"I'm so sorry. Are you okay? Uh.." He says quietly as he goes to pick up the phone.

"I'm fine thanks. And no worries." I say not focused and quickly grab what looked like a phone to me and start speed walking out.

"Are you Cristiano's younger sister?" The voice shouts from behind me.

"Yes I am. I'm so sorry I have to go.." I shout back turning around to see the guy smiling at me. Strange guy but nice to know he smiles.

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"What took you so long?" Cris asks me as I rush getting into the car shutting the door beside me.

"Yeah." Little Cris adds.

"Alright. Jeez, a lady takes time you know." I say as I place my seatbelt on and the driver starts driving, taking us home.

"Hahaha very long then. Men don't even need to take that long" Cristiano smirks to himself.

"Actually. For your information, I was coming out but I bumped into some guy with the Atletico kit which lost me some time." I mumble rolling my eyes.

"Oh really? What did he look like?" Cristiano asks suddenly interested.

"I don't know, blonde brownish hair and blue eyes." I mutter as I play with my hair looking out of the window.

"Ahh I see. You bumped into Griezmann didn't you?" He responds laughing.

"Who? And yeah maybe, I don't know." I say as I shrug my shoulders.

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♔ Antoine's POV ♔

After my strange encounter with what seemed like Cristiano Ronaldo's younger sister, I start making my way back to the changing rooms.

"Oh I need to message Koke to see if he wants to hang around after" I mumble to myself pulling my phone out.

Huh? Wait. This wasn't my phone. And it was left strangely unlocked.

"Oh no. This is Ronaldo's sisters' phone." I mutter confused.

"What do I do? That means.. She has my phone. Shit!" I exclaim running out to see if she hadn't left already.

I run out through the main entrance and just as I do, this black Range Rover had just left and it seemed like her car.

"Hey! Stop! Stop!" I shout from the top of my lungs but I was too late.

Shit. I had her phone. Maybe I could ring someone with her phone. So I go back on her phone and realise she's logged into Instagram. I noticed the page was on her picture of her and Ronaldo's son. The picture that I liked by accident.

"Shit what if she saw?" I mumble again walking back inside with the phone clenched onto my hands.

Then, I notice all the comments below the image. They were things like:

@Carly_rose12: you're so beautiful
@Grizisbae4life: OMG GRIZI LIKED THIS
@griezmannlovee: wait omg Antoine liked this??!

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Oh no. The fans had already started it with all the comments. I quickly slipped the phone back into the pockets in my shorts and walked back into the changing rooms. Looks like I was going to have to keep hold of this.

Maybe I should tell someone? I know, I'll tell Filipe. He's my best friend, maybe he'll be able to recommend something.

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