Dalliance (j.r./n.j.) *DISCONTINUED*

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*Chloe's POV*

When we reached the stadium of Camp Nou, I literally sprinted through the tunnel to the field and ran my laps as fast as I can finally catching up to the team.

Cristiano, Junior, Sergio, Isco and Toni's eyes were on me when I entered the field. When I finish I knew I would get a lecture from the coach and manager.

"Chloe, come here." The coach said, "yes coach?" I walked over. "Why are you late, just because you caught up to the team doesn't mean I'm going to let it slide." The coach or his hands on his waist, "I'm sorry, I woke up late, and then there was traffic." I sighed trying to make an excuse, "okay but just don't let it happen again. Especially on a game day," he lifted his finger and walked off to the team.

*Narrator's POV*

Soon then James joined and sat next to all five of them, greeting them. "Why are you guys late?" Isco looked at him like a little kid.

"Because, she woke up late that's why." James shrugged, "or they did the thingy." Toni wiggled his eyebrows at James, "okay that's enough." Sergio shivered, "I don't want to see that in my head." Sergio paused but then Isco added on," I mean your sister is a total babe. Cris should know that," Cristiano rolled his eyes.

"Leave me out of this," he also covered Junior's ears.

"Chloe is pretty!" Junior looked at all of us and Cristiano shook his head chuckling, while they all laughed it off.

"Hey Cris, you want to make this too?" Toni handed him paper but then Junior took it.

"Cris, pick a number!"
"No he wants to do this instead!"
"No one wants to do origami!"
"Well that cootie catcher sucks."
"It's not a cootie catcher!"

Toni and Isco argued back and forth until practice was over and Chloe noticed what was going on and shook her head, smiling to herself.

She headed towards the locker room and grabbed her stuff, then walked out to the boys.

*Chloe's POV*

"I'm so tired," I groaned. Just then I heard voices coming behind me, "hey Chloe!" I turned around and saw a tall figure but not to tall.

"Hey Rafi!" I went up to him and hugged him.
"How's James treating you?" He smiled, "great! Thanks for asking!" I smiled back.

"So how did you second day of training go?" He asked, I shrugged. "''Twas alright," I looked at him.

"Hey Rafi, there's no time for flirting right no-" A light Portuguese accent echoed through the tunnel and he stopped. "Oh hey Chloe," I waved, "hey Neymar."

There was a moment of awkward silence, "well I better get going." I smiled and walked off, "have a good night Chloe!" Rafinha's voice echoed through the tunnels, "you too!" I yelled back and walked off to the boys.

"Isco that's not how you do it! You're folding it wrong!" Toni's voice went throughout the whole stadium almost.

"Well how am I suppose to do this! Little Mr. Perfect!" They were still arguing and I sighed.

"You guys are still going at it?" I interrupted their argument.

"Chloe!" They both ran up to me and pulled me in a hug. I rolled my eyes and laughed.

"I've been here the whole entire time."

"You were?" They both said in unison sounding confused.