Cris is the son of Ronaldo, a famous soccer player in Saudi Arabia who is rich rich. Cris is often found with you, narwaf, mekky or a couple of his other friends.

You two went to school together, you both were in 9th grade together and had been best friends since kindergarten before you two moved in together for soccer. Your parents let you move with him and his family to Al-Nassr Villa, Saudi Arabia since his family was basically your second family. You two were just ‘friends’ yet you shared a bed, were attached at the hip to each other and no tmi existed between you two. You and little sisters were best friends, along with his younger brothers. You all were kinda mean to everyone in general.

You and Cris were out with some of your friends, goofing off a ways from the house. Mekky and narwaf were holding each other in headlocks while laughing their asses off. Cris was right next to you while watching them, shaking his head slightly. “You two stop, we’re trying to get away from the house not kill each other” Cris said while rolling his eyes and trying to separate the two.

“No, make out with your little girlfriend or something!” Mekky said while continuing to fuck around with narwaf. “Hey! She’s not my girlfriend!” Cris yelled back a lie, trying to cover for himself, already knowing mekky was talking about you