A First for Everything (Cristiano Ronaldo)

First Kiss

Kendalls POV

When I arrived home I glanced at the clock on the stove, it read 10:34. I was really tired. I was struggling to keep my eye lids open. There was no way I would walk up the stairs into my bedroom. I simply collapsed on the couch, not bothering to remove my makeup or change into my pajamas. I grabbed a blanket and laid down. My phone buzzed but I chose to ignore it.

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I woke up and pulled the blanket closer to me, not wanting to get out of my comfortable position. I was a little cold and shivered slightly. All I wanted was to have a warm cup of tea and cuddle up with a bunch of blankets.

I reluctantly stood up and walked to the kitchen. I filled the kettle and placed it over the stove. When it was done I poured myself a nice cup of green tea.

I sat on the couch with my phone in one hand and my tea in the other.

I scrolled through twitter, Instagram, and facebook. Then I read some emails. Most of them were just Kelly sending me reminders. Fun. Fun. Note the sarcasm.

I opened my text messages, well all of them but Kelly's because Im not in to mood to worry about modeling right now.

I opened Cristiano's:

"Hey. Have a game today... if you want you can come. You don't have to though Kelly and Kenny didn't say anything. I would pick you up in an hour."

I smiled. Of course I wanted to go. Time with Junior and I get to watch Cris play. I'll be honest he AMAZED me last time. The amount of love and passion he has for the game is proven on the pitch. You can see it in his eyes and the way he looks at the crowed, that chants his name, that he's living his dream.

Its intriguing watching the ball move with his feet as he runs faster than a lion.

" Sounds fun. Cant wait :)" I replied quickly.

In just a few moments Cris responded.

"Alright Great ;) See you soon gorgeous."

Alrighty then. My heart started beating out if my chest and I felt the need to hyperventilate. A winky face and I get called gorgeous? Holy shit. I hope he's not just doing this so I fall in love and once he has my heart in his bands he'll break it in half.

I tried to keep my cool.

Maybe he's just being nice?

Doubt it.

I ran up the stairs, no longer tired. Now I felt like a wave of energy was flowing through my body.

I hopped in the shower quickly then blow dried my hair. It was pin straight like usual.

I put on a simple pair of dark blue skinny jeans and a thick, long sleeved, tan sweater with light pink hearts. Then I added gold hoops with my favorite gold rings and my tan Uggs.

The outfit needed a little pop so I look my light pink hermes birkin bag. It matched the hearts on my sweater. It was the first like "crazzzzy high end" bag Ive ever gotten. 100,000 dollars. I honestly thought it was a kinda stupid purchase because even though its beauuuutiful it wasn't worth 100,000. However I had wanted it for a long time and saved up for it.

I looked in the mirror one last time to make sure everything was in check and add some makeup. My hair was a little frizzy so I put it in a really neat top knot on my head and it looked much better. Besides that everything looked, well, perfect. My cheek bones were bronze nicely and the mascara I used made my eye lashes looked long and thick. After a few more minutes of admiring myself I decided I was ready.