Heart of Gold {Cristiano Ronaldo Fanfic}

Chapter 2

Anja's POV:

I stood in front of my porch at exactly 9:29 AM, waiting. I woke up at 9, did my makeup, took a shower, got dressed and put on a Barcelona beanie. 

"Oh hell no. I can't be seen with you wearing that." I heard behind me.

"Oh my god! I forgot." I said.

I got in the car, and Crisitiano bent back.

"I got you something. Hope you like it." He was smiling the cutest smile.

With the feminine mannerisms I have, I ripped the box open. I started laughing, when it revealed a Real Madrid beanie.

"How did you know?" I asked still laughing.

"You seem like the beanie type. Quiet , reserved, and very snappy." He said. 

Oh my god. The smile. Im in love with the smile.

"So? Where are we going?" I asked.

"It's going to be a long drive. So you will be forced to talk with me." 

'Um, ok. Tell me about yourself." I said.

"I was born Cristiano Ronaldo Dos Santos Aveiro. Im 29 years old, my birthday is February 5th,1985, I have a 4 year old son that means everything to me. I have a girlfriend named Irina, but our relationship is on the edge of ending. My father died  when I was 20, and I have an adorable dog." 

"Is that it?"

"No. But I want to learn more about Anja."

"Ok then, My name is Anja Marie Jacobs, I am one of 4 children, My younger sisters are twins, they are 12, and my brother is 5. They are my half siblings, because I am an illegitimate baby. I was born when my mom was 18 after a one-night stand. Im 21. I was born December 12, 1993, and I have never been in a relationship. Im American, but my mom moved Madrid with my Stepdad when I was 4. I have only had 1 friend my whole life, and no,its not you."

"Wow, Anja Marie Jacobs."

"So whats up with your girlfriend?"

"Ugh, dont get me started. She cheats on me, expects me to stay, and then acts like a bitch."

"Really?! she seems so sweet and innocent."

"I know! She really had me fooled."

"Wow that must suck. Im sorry"

"Don't be. Im breaking up with her soon"

"So, "friend" dont call me Cristiano unless it serious. Cris, or Ronnie"

"So you like me right?" Ronnie asked.

"Tough luck with that one, Ronnie."

"What if I like you?" He said.

"Oh please, no guy has ever liked me."

"I highly doubt that. You are attractive."

"Same to you. You are the only player that changes his hair at half time."

We both giggled. I pressed the radio button, and it blasted Swedish hip hop.

I burst out laughing and he got this look on his face. We pulled into a small cottage type restaurant. He got out of car, and opened my door. We walked in, and everybody looked up. We sat down, and he got a small box out of his blazer pocket.

"Anja Marie Jacobs, I want you to have this, as a symbol of my affection for you.

I opened a small box, with a key necklace in it.

"Thank you so much, Ronnie."

We took our food to go, and had a picnic in a remoteish area, and we talked about soccer, free kicks andother things he was bad at. (lol, soccer fans get it,) i think i could say i liked him. Maybe.

"Anja? I want you to meet my son. He means alot to me and I think you should meet him."

"I would love to meet him, Cris. But you have to meet my family too."

"Deal. I would love to see Andre again."