Close to You ➳ Antoine Griezmann

Chapter Five ♔

♔ Antoine's POV ♔

"Alright you knock first." I say pushing Fillipe towards the door.

"No you go first" Fillipe mutters pushing me towards the door.

"I will kick your ass with a football if you don't" I mumble rolling my eyes at Fillipe.

"No. No you won't. I'll do that to you. Besides you have a bigger booty than that Nicki Minaj" Filipe says insulting me.

"Bro what?" I say with the look of disgust on my face.

"Can I help you? What are you doing out here? Come on in!" A voice comes from in front of us.

We both look towards the door to see it open. In front, stood the most beautiful girl I had ever laid my eyes on. Her bronze, glowing radiant skin caught my attention. Her eyes dark brown and bold as ever. Such a perfect figure with all her beautiful, natural curves standing out from the tight burgundy dress she wore with black heels. Her curly ash brown hair let loose like the ocean waves. Cheekbones so magnificent, cheeks so rosy and her red lips giving nothing but lust and temptation.

"Uh hum." I clear my throat indicating Filipe to move but he just stood there in shock from her beauty as well as I did. Well, I couldn't have him act dumb, especially not right now.

"Sure" I say awkwardly.

"Yeah we literally just came hahaha" Filipe starts laughing nervously.

"Really? I thought I saw you two just standing there pushing each other? Anyways, please. This way." She smiles and walks in so perfectly, her hair swishing from side to side.

"Why did you say that?" I nudge Filipe's arm.

"Say what? How does she even know?" Filipe whispers.

"I don't know man" I reply looking around me. Doing what most people did when they were entering some fancy place.

"She must have some sidekick powers or something. No wonder Ronaldo is so good on the pitch" Filipe mumbles as he enters the fancy living room.

The room was packed with people. Girls, boys, footballers and what happened to be Ronaldo's little son just talking to all the ladies. This kid had it going better than I did.

***

The chitter chatter was everywhere. The sound of music in the background had invaded the room ever so slightly. People talking, laughing and even dancing holding glasses with the finest wine in them.

Suddenly the music quietly fades out and our attention is drawn to Ronaldo's younger sister. She had a glass of wine in her hand and slowly everyone starts to quiet down and divert their attention towards her.

"Uh hum." She starts off by clearing her throat.

"Thank you everyone for coming tonight. It means a lot to us. You're all probably wondering why such a party held this evening? Well, being Cristiano's younger sister and fan, I just wanted to share with you this evening to celebrate my loving and talented brother Cristiano's success. For not only always performing so well on the pitch, but just for being one of the kindest, most supportive and loving people I know and have in my life. Thank you Cris. To Cristiano!" She shouts happily as she raises her glass of wine in the air as a toast to Cristiano.

After that everyone raises their glasses, including myself and Filipe and shouting 'to Cristiano!"

Cristiano stands there looking fine and smart in his navy suit. I must admit, he always killed it in suits. After that, the party continued and the chitter chatter began again and Cristiano's sister had disappeared somewhere.

"Okay, I need to find Ronaldo's younger sister" I whisper to Filipe who seemed to be snacking.

"Yeah. Go look for her then." He says too busy eating.

"Filipe. Can you stop bro. We didn't come here to snack on their food" I roll my eyes at him.

"Ask Ronaldo's son. He might know and well I did." Filipe mentions, finally suggesting a good idea.

I quickly walk over casually to Cristiano Jr and tap him on his little shoulders.

"Hey Cristiano Jr, have you seen your aunt? You know, Cristiano's sister?" I mumble nervously, with a small smile.

"You're that player! Atletico Madrid?" He questions me.

"Yeah thats me haha! So um, have you seen her?" I ask feeling very tempted.

"She might be in her bedroom." He says and then runs off.

"He's cute" Filipe smiles and winks at me.

***

Walking through the corridor, I look around me checking which one of the large bedrooms would be hers until I bump into three girls.

"uh hum. Hi do you know where i'd find Cristiano's younger sister?" I question the girls after clearing my throat which felt really croaky.

The three girls look at me really surprised, smiling instantly and reply with "Yes! her room is right down the end on the left!"

"Okay thank you." I nod with a smile and walk to her door.

I look behind me and notice the girls disappear and quickly knock on the bedroom door. The door swings open and before I could do anything, i'm pulled in quickly and the door slams behind me.

"Thank god. Okay, where's my phone? Here! Here's your phone Antoine." the same beautiful girl snaps handing my phone to me.

"Thanks. Here's your phone too!" I say still astonished by her beautiful and elegant features. She takes the phone from my hand, her fingers touching mine. We both pause looking at each other with her hand still in mine until she snaps out of it.

"How do you know my name?" I ask her curiously.

"Uh, well who doesn't. Everyone talks about you haha" She laughs as she flicks her hair.

"oh thank you haha. What's your name again?" I ask changing the topic.

"Marisa. Weird name I know." she starts to giggle rolling her eyes.

"No, it's pretty." I say, winking at her.

Shit. Why did I just do that?

"I'm going to go now.." I mumble as I quickly grab the door handle but i'm paused by a question.

"Why were you stalking me on instagram?"

I froze. I don't say anything but mutter "crap" under my breath.