A week later from the club incident I'm still ignoring Ronaldo! Oh and isn't it great!
I was running down the field with the ball between my feet, going through bright, orange cones. When I got to the end of the cones I passed the ball to my trainer. I called for the ball he passed right to my feet dribbling I kicked the ball into the net, but the one and only Casillas stopped the ball.
"Nadie puede sacarme pasado!" He smirked as he rolled me the ball. I just shook my head and dribbled. I was at the beginning of the cones when we were told to go work with our trainers. Ohh by the way I had a pretty hot trainer!
"¡Hola Tori!" He said.
"¡Hola¡" I said back with a smile.
"Ready to begin?" He asked
"Yep!" I said popping the p.
"Ok start by running five laps around the training field and then we will stretch." He said. I nodded in response.
After I ran five laps around the training field, I went back.
"Ok let's start by stretching are arms and legs." He said. I pulled my arm in front of body and overlapped my arm. (Doing both arms) After about fifteen seconds. I pulled my right foot with my left hand. Then I pulled my left foot with my right hand. Fifteen seconds on each side.
After we got done stretching it started to get hot so I took my shirt off. Don't worry I had a sports bar.
"Ok let's work on some foot work. Do the inside roll drill and then will do the outside roll." He said.
You roll the ball across your body from outside to inside with the inside sole of the foot and stop the ball inside of the same. Then the outside roll you do the same thing but opposite feet. We did some other footwork and moved on to other stuff like passing, shooting, dribbling. We finished training because we played a scrimmage. Teams were made by coach.
After the scrimmage I went right to locker rooms. I packed up my stuff, but someone bumped into me knocking my things out of my hand.
"Opps sorry." Marcelo said with a smirk. I just shook my head and ignored him as I continued to pack my things. I walked out of the locker room, when I was pulled over by waist. Their hands dug into my skin. I yelped in pain and pushed the person off of me. I turned around to see who the person was grabbing me by my waist. Wow not a surprise it was Ronaldo. I rolled my eyes and TRIED to walk away, but was pulled back.
"Why are avoiding me? He asked. I pushed him off of me and walked very quickly to my car. I heard his footsteps right behind me. I pulled open my car but he slammed it shut immediately.
"I'm serious. It's driving me nuts." He said sternly. I looked at the ground.
"I..I and before you knew it tears were sliding down my cheeks.
"Tori what's wrong?" He asked with... He pulled me into a hug but I didn't hug him back.
"I just need some space please." I said. He nodded and stepped away.
"Let me know if you need anything." He said. I just opened the door to my car put the keys into the ignition and drove away.
