My Date With The Soccer Player (Cristiano Ronaldo)

I spent my last day in Portugal in a semi-depressed state. The situation with Cristiano had really taken a huge toll on me. I just couldn't believe that I let myself get caught up, but who could blame me. I meant look at my track record with men. Not to good.

I was in my last meeting for the day, which was talking about our next project.

“So, next Peyton will be interviewing One Direction in UK for their kickoff of their next worldwide tour. Now, Peyton” said Mr. Goldstone giving Peyton a stern look “this interview will be a fun light hearted interview. After the situation with Cristiano Ronaldo your definitely skating on thin ice.” At the mention of Cristiano’s name my heart started doing back flips.

Jeez, I’m a little pathetic, I mentally groaned.

“To the rest of you all, I am watching you. With that being said, you have the rest of the day to enjoy your time in Portugal then it is off to the United Kingdom.” He paused. “You can go now, expect for Peyton!” Everyone hopped up from there seats and left the room.

Good, I hope Peyton gets in troubled because if it wasn't for him then I would had to comfort Cristiano and get humiliated in the process, I thought.

I got back to my hotel room and turned my phone on. There were more messages from Cristiano but I ignore them. I am not even going to give him a chance to embarrass me more than he already has.

I went to nice dinner with my co-worker and turn down the offer to “hit the club scene” that one of my good friends offered.

“Come on Amber, your just going to go back to the hotel and watch tv” Robyn exclaimed.

“No, I’m going to take a nice bath, drown myself in chocolate and ice cream, then I’ll watch tv” I smiled.

“Damn girl, it sounds like you trying to get over a broken heart,” she laughed. If you only knew!

“Well…”

“Just come with us, pretty please, don't leave me with the boys” she begged giving me a sad face.

“Fine, okay, fine!”

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Me, Robyn, Jake, Tyler and Anthony when to this club Red Spice. According to Jake it was “the place to be because anybody who is anybody is there”. It amazed me that it took Tyler five minutes to get us in the club apparently has some experience.

When we got into the club, I noticed how dark it was, things were still visible but at the same time it was just a tad bit dark. It was packed in there to, we had to push our way to a table in the back of the club.

After getting a few drinks into my system, I was ready to let my hair down and have some fun. Me and Robyn when to the dance floor, we danced and whipped our hair around ruining up whatever hairstyle tried to create. After a while, Robyn mentioned seeing Cristiano but I paid no attention to her, I was to gone to care.

When a slow song came on, I slow things down grinding and shaking my hips to the beat. Firm hands came around me and held onto my hips. Pulling me back to them this stranger got a firm grip on my hips, the type of grip that I knew I was have to fight to get out of.

“You look great tonight.” I recognized his voice immediately. I pushed out of his arms but then he quick caught me turning me to face him.

Cristiano, I mentally sighed.

I was caught in his eyes, I could move even if I wanted to.

“Where do you think your going?” he softly whispered into my ear.

“I-I-I-I-I-I-I…um.” I staggered.

He smirked, “So, your phone must be broke.” He stated, “Because there is no way in this work you didn't see that I called you, texted you, hell I even left you messages.”  He tightened his grip and started swaying to the music, “Why are you avoiding me?”

“I-I-I am leaving tomorrow, I just thought it would be best if I hung out with my co-workers”

“Are you lying to me? I don’t like being lied to.” He said looking directly into my eyes.

“And I don’t like being lied to either, or being used or having someone’s ex-girlfriend called me a slut and kick me out of their house but you don't see me complaining. Now if you done, I have somewhere else to be” I said stunning him. I took that small window of opportunity to get out of reach.

I got my things and was headed to the exit when Robyn and Anthony stopped me.

“Amber, what happened?” Robyn exclaimed. “I saw you with Cristiano then you stormed off”

“Yeah, what’s going on? Do I need to go beat the crap out of soccer boy?” Anthony said.

“No, I’m Just tired I Just need some rest.” I lied.

“Fine, I call me when you get back to the hotel.” Robyn said giving me a hug.

I found a cab and headed back to the hotel. On the ride back, I received dozens of calls for Cristiano and I didn't answer any of them. Whatever he has to say I don't want to hear.

When I got to my room, I called Robyn to let her know I made it back safely.

I took a long bath and headed to bed. Even though my mind and my heart were telling me to different things, I need sleep just to drown up the pain that I was feeling.

(Sorry that this chapter is very short. I am back in school and with classes and work I am so busy, but I will try my best to update before the end of week. Thanks for reading, and comment and let me know where you would like the story to go from here :D)