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February 20

A Love Like No Other

Chapter 6

 

 

 “I’m sorry, I got a little bit carried away there for a second”

 

“That’s OK, you are partly right though about me pressuring myself too much to do well.  I just want to prove to all the people out there who have written me off so many times that they are wrong about me.”

 

“But that’s the problem, you are trying to do well just to prove people wrong, you should do it for yourself and who cares about what people think including myself”

 

“You have to believe in yourself, I believe you still can be one of the best player in the world but in the end it’s really up to you”

 

“Thank you for believing in me and I hope I won’t let you down.”

 

“Just go out there and have fun and any Grand Slams titles that you win along the way will be a bonus!” replied Danni.

 

“You were drawing something when I rudely interrupted you, can I see? Please?”

 

“They are not very good, they just sketches about nothing” Danni said handing her book.

 

“They are excellent, you seem to be able to captures people’s emotions in your drawings, perhaps you can draw a portrait of me one day.

 

“I am flattered to be asked to do your potrait” (if you only know how many books of sketches I have of your beautiful face)

 

“So will you do a portrait of me?  I promise I will stay very still.  Do you only do portraits on paper? 

 

“No I paint sometimes, when I have the time, a bit hard at the moment when travelling around the world.

“Sounds very interesting, maybe you can teach me to paint one day?”

 

“Can you paint?”

“I am not very artistic but I can only try my best.  I tried to paint my apartment in Moscow and I only manage to just paint one wall so far”

 

“That’s a start, just keep going then.  You didn’t try to paint the wall multicoloured did you if it’s taking you this long to do?” Danni joked

 

Before Marat could answer the receptionist came to their table letting her know that her room is ready.

 

“Well thanks for the chat I actually enjoyed criticising you, as I said I don’t do it very often but then again you were being very pushy so I guess you deserved what you got” joked Danni.

 

“You have to have dinner with me now, to make up for hurting my feelings”

 

“You are commanding me to have dinner with you? Hmmmmm”

 

“Please?” Marat asked, giving Danni on of  his puppy eyes look. “Tonight?”

 

“I can’t I am a bit tired and probably will sleep till tomorrow night.”

 

“Well how about tomorrow night then, just after you wake up from your beauty sleep” suggested Marat.

 

“To GO or not to GO that is the question” joked Danni and made Marat laugh.  “I can’t, I meant to be having dinner with your sister”

 

“Cancel it, since I am the one with hurt feelings.  You seem to get along with my sister.”

 

“Yeah I have known her since juniors and we stayed in contact, and I can’t cancel my date with her, we have some important things to discuss.”

 

“Not fair, I am so sad” pulling a sad face

 

“You’ll get over it, I have no doubt”

 

“Well can I at least have your phone number so I can ring you to organise a dinner and hopefully you will be free one of these nights.”

 

“Sure my number is ……..”

 

“Hey wait a second, I have to write it down”

“Sorry if you don’t remember it by heart then tough.  What’s your might I might give you ring since I know you will FORGET to give me a ring” joked Danni.

 

“Funny, my phone is ……..” you are not writing it down.”

“I got it, its in here” Danni said tapping her head.

 

“OK smarty pants what is it again?” Marat asked

 

“Its …….., am I right?” she asks as she stand up to go.

 

“That’s the one, OK have a good rest then and dream of me” joked Marat

 

“Will do” Of course she will dream about him, her dreams of finally came true and he actually ask her to have dinner with him after making an ass of herself.  She can’t believe she said those things to him, what gone over her.  It must love, love makes you crazy things.

 

Marat was very happy with their first encounter.  She seems a very nice and has a funny sense of humour.  She is natural, open and not afraid to express her opinion and stands by it if her structured criticism is any indication.  He can’t believe that she all those things, about him not believing in himself and holding back, which is not far from the truth.  She is right in saying that he is holding back.  He has been very cautious when playing in fear that he will get injured again especially his knee.  If only he could trust himself again to play the way he used to, being aggressive closer to the baseline, instead of being so far back.  He is not getting any younger so he really has to do something special this year and next year.

 

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Marat went down to the hotel restaurant to have breakfast the next morning with a spring on his step.  He is in a very good mood for some reason.  When he got there, Misha and Dima were already in the buffet table, with a mountain of food on their plates.

 

“Good Morning Guys! What a wonderful morning it is” greeted Marat.

Misha and Dima gave him a funny look, wondering why he was in such a good mood.

 

“Someone got out of the right side of the bed this morning” commented Misha.

 

“That or he got some action last night, care to share with us?” Dima teased.

 

“I don’t kiss and tell, you should know that by now” teased Marat back.

 

“You are head over hills in love” accused Dima.  I have seen that look on your face before, admit it man.”

 

“I don’t know what you are talking about, what time are we going to practice” asked Marat hoping for them not to quiz he further about his mood.

 

“We will leave at 11am, as I booked the court at midday.”  Answered Dima

 

They were quite for a while, eating their breakfast.  It suited Marat just fine, he just don’t really want to talk, he just have too many things in his mind especially a certain Aussie girl he met yesterday.  Marat was deep in thought when he felt a tap on his shoulder.

 

“Hello big brother, Dima, Misha” greeted Dinara.

 

“Dina, how are you?  Care to join us for breakfast?” asked Marat.

 

“No thanks, having breakfast with Jelena and another friend.” Answered Dinara.

 

“Please save me from these 2 monsters, they have been giving me a hard time” begged Marat.

 

“Be nice to my big brother!” warned Dinara as she walk to a table across the room.

 

Marat can’t believe his little sister is all grown up.  It seems not so long ago, he was giving him piggy backs but now she is an independent woman.  Then he realise that if his sister is all grown up, it means that he is getting very old.  Soon he have to think about having a family of his own before it’s to late.  He was interrupted by someone’s laughter walking into the restaurant.  Jelena Jankovic and Danni walked in and greeted Dinara.  Danni was very per-occupied to what Jelena was saying that she didn’t look around to see who are in the restaurant.  Marat felt a little bit disappointed, as she didn’t notice him when she walked in.

 

“Hey Dina, this is a surprise, you are early for once” greeted Jelena.

 

“I am always on time, its you who is always late, as you have to look at the mirror 100 times to make sure everything is in place” joked Dinara.

 

“I am a naturally beautiful I don’t have to spend hours in the mirror to look like this. Isn’t that right Danni?”

 

“Don’t get me involve, so no comment” answered Danni.

 

“See Danni agrees with me, she just don’t want to have a conflict” confirmed Dina

Jelena stuck her tongue out to Dinara’s direction and giving her dirty looks.

 

“Kids please, can we please have time out for a minute, I would like to enjoy my breakfast” complained Danni.

 

“Yes Mommy” mocked Jelena and Dinara while pretending to suck their thumbs.

 

“I hope you choke on your fruit Dinara” Jelena said in a low voice.

Before Dinara could respond Danni gave her a stern look to stop her.

 

“So what’s been happening with you guys since LA, been to any mischief? Asked Danni trying to change the subject.

 

“Nah nothing overly exciting, it’s never as fun without you since we don’t have someone to tease to death.  Dinara walking like a sick puppy” Jelena answered.

 

“You still have not build enough courage to go and talk to Juan Carlos Fererro?  What is wrong with you it’s been like a year since you have a major crush on him.  Why don’t you ask your brother for his phone number or something, aren’t they good friends?” asked Danni

 

“I know, I am a chicken, I just get so nervous when I am around him.  I am sick and tired of using plastic already.”  Complained Dinara.

 

“Huh? What plastic?” asked Danni

 

“You know” Jelena said winking at Danni

 

“Of my GOD Dinara plastic?  Didn’t you know FRESH IS BEST!” exclaimed Danni.  She then blushed bright red from the roots of her hair to her toes when she realised what she said and how loud since everyone looking in her direction including Marat (didn’t even know he was there) a few tables away.

 

Dinara and Jelena are laughing hysterically and was about to fall off their chairs.

 

“Oh God, let me die now” wailed Danni

 

“You like it nice and fresh huh, when was the last time you had a fresh one” teased Dinara and Jelena.

 

“Shut the hell up” hissed Danni

They continued to tease Danni, the more Danni begged them to stop, the more they teased.

 

February 05

L Love Like No Other

CHAPTER 5:

 

The hardcourts season has finally arrived, Marat’s favourite surface.  And it’s a new beginning for him, hiring a new coach Hernan Gumy.  After a long discussions with Sasha, they decided that it is in the best interest of Marat that they should part as Sasha can’t give all the support he wants to give Marat due to his other commitments.

 

Marat made an impressive start to the US open series by winning LA and Legg Masson open.  Unfortunately, he did not do so well with the Masters series in Toronto and Cincinnati making it through the 2nd round.

 

Danni only competed in 2 tournaments leading up to the US Open, the first on in Cincinnati which she ends up winning and in LA making it through the 4th round.

 

A week before US Open starts, Marat and his team arrive in New York after a week and half practicing in Miami.  They are staying at the Ritz Hotel along with his good friends Dmitry Tursunov, Igor Andreev, and Misha Youzhny.  His sister is also staying on the same hotel along with her tennis friends.  It is going to be a crazy hotel with all the tennis players staying at the same hotel.

 

Marat and Gumy walked into the hotel after a long practice and was greeted by Misha and Dima.

 

“Hey Marat! Had a good workout?” asked Dima

 

“Hello, you finally arrived, congratulation on your win in Indianapolis” replied Marat.

 

“Thanks man, I a still a bit crush the way you treated me in LA, you nearly took my head off with your wild angry shots! My beautiful face” complained Dima

 

“Sorry man, I just a bit frustrated” Marat said looking very apologetic.

 

“A bit frustrated?  You were breathing fire, lucky Gumy didn’t catch fire standing so close to you.” Replied Dima.

 

“What do you expect, we are talking about temperamental Marat after all.” Misha joked.

 

Marat was about to respond when he notice someone walking into the foyer, its his blue eyed girl!  OH my GOD he said to himself excitedly, he could not breathe and he cannot take his eyes off her.  She was wearing low cut tailored shorts, with a simple fitted shirt.  Around her waist he could see that she is wearing a diamond or crystal chain.  That would have cost her an arm and a leg if they were diamonds that’s for sure Marat thought to himself.  And she had on a cap, making her oblivious to her surroundings.

Marat was still staring when he was interrupted by Misha and Dima.

 

“Marat have you been listening to what we are saying?” they ask

“Sorry man, had a lapse of concentration for a minute.” Replied Marat.

 

Misha and Dima looked where Marat  is looking and sigh in unison.

 

“HOT” they chorused together.

“Very but don’t get any ideas I saw her first” Marat told them.

“She is fair game till you catch her” they challenged.

 

“Hi, my name is Dannielle Grainger and I have a booking”

“Hi, Miss Grainger let me check on our system” replied the receptionist.

“Danni!, how are you?” Dinara shouted as she spotted her friend.

“I am good, how are you” replied Danni while giving Dina a hug.

“Congratulation on winning Cinci this year, and of course your performance in Wimbledon.  Sorry couldn’t stay around.

 “Thank you, and congratulations is order with your performance as well, winning Toronto and San Diego”

“Thanks, hey listen my double partner is out with injury, so do you want to play with me?

“I don’t know about that, I don’t think we can even qualify with my rankings” Danni said

“I am sure we can get a wildcard, and it will be just like old time.  I am about to go and meet Jelena to go shopping do you want to come?”

“Thanks for the invite but I am really tired I just flew in from Paris so I am beat.  Maybe next time”

“I guess having dinner with me is out of the question tonight as well then, Ok well how about tomorrow night?” asked Dinara.

“That sounds lovely, give me a buzz what time and where.”

“OK gotta go and spend some money”

“Don’t spend too much and behave yourself”

 

“Marat, looks like you have heads up since she seem to be friends with your sister” complained Dima and Misha.

“Lucky for me, something is actually going right for once” replied Marat winking at his friends.

 

“Miss Grainger, I have to apologise, but it looks like your suite is not ready yet.  We had a very late checkout and so they are just still cleaning it as we speak”

 

“How long will it take, do you think?” asked Danni.

“About an hour, I am really sorry about this.”

“That’s OK, can you please put my luggage in the room when it is ready?  I will be in the bar, so can you please let me know as soon as possible when my room is ready”

“I will come and get you directly first thing”

“Thank you” said Danni, picking up her sketch book and walking towards the bar.

 

 

“Marat, we are going for a coffee down the street, do you want to come” asked Dima

“No thanks, I have to do something important”

“Suites yourself, we will talk to you later then” they said as they walked out.

 


Today is the day he will finally meet his blue-eyed girl.  He is so excited, his heart is racing 1000 beats per minute and his hands are so sweaty.  He went into the bar order a drink and went looking for her.  Danni was sitting outside; looking very pre-occupied drawing something in her book.  Marat went to her table to formally introduce himself.

 

“Excuse me, may I?” Marat asked, indicating if he could sit down.

“Sure” Danni said looking up and she started freaking out.  Holy mother of God! Marat Safin is standing next to her asking her if he could sit down.  Danni, get a grip of yourself, don’t do anything stupid now……

 

“I am Marat Safin” extending his hands.

“Nice to meet you Marat Safin” said Danni shaking his hands.

“Sorry I didn’t catch your name” giving Danni his most beautiful smile.

“Because I didn’t tell you”

“C’mon you know my name so it’s only fair you tell me yours”

“Dannielle Grainger”

“Nice name, so Dannielle Grainger what do you do?

“I am a struggling art student, and how about you what your story Mr Safin?”

“I am shock you don’t know who I am!” Marat replied putting his hands on his heart and pretending to look very hurt.  It made her smile, showing her dimples.  “I am a tennis player.  By the way congratulations making through semi final in Wimbledon this year.”

 

“Thank you and sorry about your loss against Federer”

“Ah ha, you do know who I am after all. BUT…”

“Huh?”

“You were going to say something, after you said sorry, me losing to Federer.”

“How do you know?”

“I just do, come on I promise I won’t cry or anything”

“No I better not, I shouldn’t I don’t even know you so I can’t say anything remotely bad.”

“Try me, I am very strong”

Danni just shake her head and smiled.

“You know I know what you were going to say.”

“Well since you seem to read my mind, tell me what I am thinking then.

“You were going to say I am the most handsome person you have ever met, I can play tennis but not really reaching my full potential.  I have so much talent but it is wasted because it doesn’t show in any of my results so far.  Am I right?”

“About 50% right at least”

“And I hope, you are referring about me the most handsome person you have ever met.”

“Don’t want to crush your ego, so I won’t comment about that.” Danni said with a smile on her face.

 

“Do you really want to know what I think?”

“Yes I do, and it looks like you have something you want to get out of your chest.”

“OK, just so you know, I have never really done this before, criticising a stranger I just happen to met.  I happen to believe that you are one if not the best tennis players around when you or on.  The problem with you I think is YOU, you are your worse enemy.  You are too hard on yourself, everything needs to be perfect no room for error.  And when things goes wrong, you lose your way lost confident and starts doubting yourself straight away.  You just have to believe in yourself and your confident will come.”

 

Marat stayed quiet and was looking at her with admiration waiting for to continue.

 

“If you don’t believe in yourself, then truly no one will.  I am saying this because I have witness enough talks in the locker rooms.  You are a very hot topic in the locker rooms by the way, from both Marat fanatics and the doubters.  I actually watched on of your matches on TV earlier this year against Fererro?  I think it was in Hamburg.  And I felt so sad, when I saw you walked into the court.  You looked so down and it looked like you have lost the match before you even hit a single ball.  I think that what’s stopping you from playing your best tennis is your self doubt and it’s understandable with all the major injury that you had.  But in saying that you just have to learn to loosen up a little bit.  You have too many chips on your shoulders and you worry about your performance too much, pressuring yourself to do well that you have forgotten the essence of the game.  You should be out there to have fun and truly enjoy what you are doing and not because you have to defend ranking points.”  And the question about Hamlet, that was hilarious.

‘To Be or Not To Be”

 

Marat also remembered about the question and laughed.

January 15

A Love Like No Other Chapter 4

It’s the day for Danni’s first round match against Serena Williams.  Bonnie, Dinara, Jelena were in the locker room to support her.  Danni couldn’t contained her excitement as well a anxiety as she paced across the room.

 

“Danni, sit down you are giving us a headache” Jelena and Dinara complained together.

“Sorry just very anxious that’s all and what make it worse is I have to play in the centre court.  I am going to be sick” Danni said running to the bathroom

 

“You will be fine, just go out there and play your game.  And just pretend everyone out there naked and you won’t be nervous.  Go and kick some butts!” joke Jelena hoping that Danni will loosen up a bit.

“That’s right Danni, its not a big deal you will be great.  Just imagine it’s a full crowd you will have a lot of exposure after this.” Added Dinara.

 

“You are not helping Dinara, I am very nervous as it is and you are making it worse. complained Danni

 

“Sorry, just trying to help you out a little bit.  You will be fine and follow Jelena’s advice go and beat Serena.  Although I think she has an ulterior motive, she wants someone to beat Serena since she is at that half of the draw.” Dinara said.

 

“Hey I am just trying to help out too, although now that you mentioned it Dinara it sounds perfect.” Jelena admitted.

 

A few minutes later one of the organisers came into the locker room to let them know that it was time to go and play.

 

“Have a good game honey, make us proud” Bonnie said and giving her best friend a re-assuring hug.

 

“Thank you, I will see you in an hour or so.  There better be a bottle of champagne waiting for me to celebrate my victory” Danni joked walking out of the room.

 

Danni walked out to the court feeling very nervous walking out into the arena.  She felt very small all of a sudden and can’t breathe.  To make things worse, on the other side of the court is Serena Williams, looking very confident and of course with an arrogant demeanour.  After losing the first set 6/1 Danni, finally feeling more comfortable out there and rallied on winning the next 2 sets 7/5 6/4.

 

She couldn’t believe it, she won her first grand slam match.  Her legs were jelly and completely stunned as she walked to the net to shake Williams hand.  Williams was also looked stunned and probably wondering if she is having a nightmare being beaten by an unknown player.  The crowd was also shocked with the result but appreciated the great game they just witnessed.

 

At Serena Williams press conference, reporters ask

 

Reporter:  What happen today, are you shocked the way your opponent  played today?

Williams: I didn’t play my best today,   I practically gave away the match to her”

Reporter: Obviously you are shock with your lost today, did you know anything about her game before or who she was?

Williams: NO

Reporter:  The way she played today, do you think that she could make it big?

Williams:  Maybe I don’t know.  As I said I played terrible today, I make a lot of errors and I practically hand over the game.

Reporter:  Surely you have to give her credit the way she played, I thought that she really kept up with you at the back of the court and produced a lot of winner.

Williams:  Yeah did have some lucky points in important points.

 

“What a F**# ng bitch” Danni said looking very angry.

 

Dinara, Jelena and Bonnie looked at Danni and burst out laughing.  The look on Danni’s face was priceless, she look as she is ready to snap someone’s neck.

 

“Well, well, well the kitten has sharp claws after all” commented Jelena.

 

“Did you hear what she was saying? Oh I didn’t play my best today, I gave away the match.” Danni said trying to imitate Williams.

 

“Welcome to big girls tennis darling, we have to put up with all that” Dinara confirmed.

“She is never gracious in defeat” complained Danni.  “I am not going to let her ruin my victory”

 

Meanwhile Marat was about to win his first round match against De Voest.  He was hitting the ball beautifully and won the match in straight sets 6/2 6/1 6/3.  He was so happy with his performance that he even made a few jokes in his press conference.  He did complain about the quality and prices of the food offered to players though.

 

As the days passed and of course with the numerous rain delays, the girls are doing extremely well all making it to the 4th round.  Danni is really enjoying her tennis and she is getting better and better as the tournament go on.  Her next opponent will be Daniela Hantuchova a very good player and playing very well at this tournament.  Marat is also doing well finally winning is second round match after 3 rain delays in 2 days.

 

“Marat, congratulations on your win. How are you feeling going against Federer” asked Dima as they sit down in the players lounge.

 

“Thanks man.  I am hoping I will have some opportunities against Roger.  I feel that I am hitting the ball very cleanly and I have to take any opportunity I get if I want to win against him”  Marat replied

 

“Keep up with the positive thinking Marat, and please make sure that you don’t break more racquets as you are running out” complaint Sasha

 

Marat was about to reply when someone caught his attention walking into the room.  He can’t believe it, his blue eyed just walked in with one of her friends and he was wondering what she was doing there.  She was dress in Adidas attire, so is she a tennis player?

 

“Dmitry do you know who that girl just walked in?” Marat asked Dima

“Which girl are you talking about”

“That girl over there, the one with long brown hair” Marat said pointing in Danni’s direction. 

‘Danni?, Where have you been man?  She is the buzz in WTA this week.  She beat Williams in the first round and now is 4th round.  If you spend more time paying attention what going on around you and not complaining about the quality and  prices of the food here then you might be more informed.”  Teased Dima

 

“Danni what? What’s her last name? Marat asked impatiently

“Dannielle Grainger.  Why so interested all of a sudden” asked Dima

“Nothing, just wondering that’s all” Marat replied.

 

Sasha and Dmitry was looking at him, and what Sasha saw worried him a bit.  Marat’s eyes are sparkling, the look he gets when he is genuinely interested in a girl.  He hope that he would concentrate on his tennis and don’t give in to any temptation when it comes to the opposite sex.

 

“Finally god is smiling down at me” Marat thought to himself.  I have been given a second chance and I have to take it.  I can’t let her got away after all the torment she did to me during this couple of weeks.  But he just can’t do it right now, Dima and Sasha are with him and they are already giving him funny looks.  He is about to go out to play his match against Roger anyway so he have to concentrate and after his game he will go and look for her and introduce himself.

 

A couple of hours later, Marat lost his match against Roger much to his disappointment.  He played terribly the first 2 sets but the 3rd was completely different.  He finally was getting his rhythm but it was a little bit too late and lost the set to a tie break.  He did his press and went back to the locker room to get his bag and went to look  for his blue eyed girl.  Much to his disappointment after wondering through the practice courts and players lounge she is nowhere to be found.  What he didn’t know is that Danni was playing her 4th round match against Daniela Hantuchova and was about to win.

 

He went to the transportation lobby to wait for his ride not believing his bad luck.  He is very frustrated with himself as no matter how hard he tries, nothing seems to be falling into the right place and he is losing his patience rapidly.  On top of everything else, his blue-eyed girl still eludes him; she is close yet so far away.  He has never been so obsessed about a woman before, but then again previously it is actually the women that doing the chasing

 

After arriving at his hotel he made a few calls to organise his flight back to Moscow to rest and get ready for the hardcourts season in the US.  He logged on his computer with the intention of finding out a little bit more about his Danni.  He also turned on the TV and what timing it was as Danni was about to do her press after she won her match.  He sat down on the bed to hear what she has to say.

 

Reporter: “Dannielle, congratulation on your impressive win today”

 

Danni: “Thank you.

Reporter:  “Danni, you seem to come out of nowhere, practically unknown and yet here  you are beating top class players.  Where have you been hiding all this time?”

 

Danni: “I haven’t been hiding anywhere, you haven’t been looking at the right places or you haven’t been looking for me” joked Danni with a smile on her face.

Reporter: “True we haven’t been looking for you since we didn’t know you existed, so tell us a bit about yourself, your background?”

 

Danni: “To cut the story short, I was a promising player many moons ago (6 years) but then I got injured so I went away for a while.  I didn’t really stop playing tennis and 2 and half years ago I decided to come back and compete again.  I have been playing in the ITF Women’s Circuit tournaments to accumulate some ranking points to get into the major events.  This year I am lucky enough to secure a place in the qualifying rounds, and here I am”

 

Reporter:  “What was your injury?”

Danni “Back injury”

 

Reporter: “Obviously it was a serious injury, what motivated you to come back and compete again after all this years?”

 

Danni: I really enjoyed playing tennis, and I guess missed the competitiveness the game brings, the rush of adrenaline when you are out there fighting to win the match.  And of course I made a lot of friends in the circuit.  But what really motivates to get up and practice, is the thought of winning a major tournament, a grand slam one day.”

 

Reporter:  You are Australian, where about in Australia do you live?

 

Danni: “Travelling constantly around the world, it is difficult to reside there so I now live in Paris, a little bit closer.”

 

Reporter: “Do you have a coach with you here?”

 

Danni: “No unfortunately, my long time coach Sven is not here, he is in Sweden.  My fitness trainer and my physio travels’ with me so that’s enough.”

 

Reporter: Do you think you can win this tournament, based on your performance so far?”

 

Danni: “Well I have 1 in 8 chances so anything is possible.

 

Reporter: You will be playing Justine Henine next, what are your thoughts about that and what will it takes to beat her?”

 

Danni: “First of all I am very privileged to be in the same court with her let alone playing against her.  It will be very tough match for me for sure, but no matter what happen I think I have achieved a lot this fortnight.  I mean, I was not expected to win the first round having to encounter Serena Williams.  To have any chance against Miss Henine, I really have to play the match of my life.  Psychologically, I really have to be very strong, belief in myself and trust in my ability.  There is really no room for any self doubt.  She is a very fast mover around the court and has strong groundstrokes on both side so its imperative that I keep up with her, be very aggressive and takes a lot of risks”

 

Reporter:  “All the best, hope you are victorious”

Danni: “Thank you”

 

Marat was very impressed the way she carried herself during her press.  She also sounded very positive and confident. (only if I have that much confidence right now).  Unfortunately he had to fly back to Moscow tomorrow so he won’t have a chance to meet her but hopefully they will finally meet at the US Open in a couple of weeks. He lay down on his bed, closing his eyes thinking about Danni’s beautiful smile and deep blue eyes as he dozed off to sleep.

 

It’s the second week of the tournament and the weather at Wimbledon is rain, rain and more rain.  The rain delays are putting matches behind and players are getting very frustrated.  Danni, Dinara and Jelena are scheduled to play their QF matches.

 

Unfortunately at the end of the day, results were very disappointing Jelena lost to Bortolli and Dinara lost to Venus Williams.  Danni on the other hand was impressive against Henine and rallied to win the match in 3 sets winning the 3rd set 10/8.  She showed so much maturity and has an iron will and was able to keep her composure when necessary as she successfully defended 5 matchpoints.

 

“YES!! My blue eyed girl won! WOO HOO!” Marat suddenly stop when he realise what he was doing.  He was jumping up and down on his sofa.  He shook his head very hard and disgusted with himself, what is wrong with him?

 

Back in London, the media is in frenzy about Danni’s performance.  They still can’t believe how well she is doing.  Danni is on front page of the sport sections “Watch out tennis world, The Belle from Oz has arrived”

 

“Do I have to do press?” asked Danni

“Yes, it part of your job.” Confirmed Mel from WTA

“I just don’t feel very comfortable, especially when they ask personal questions”

“You will be fine, you did well the other day, just brush them off if you don’t want to answer the question they ask, and have fun out there be yourself!”

“Easy for you to say, but if you have a public speaking phobia you wouldn’t be saying it”

 

After doing her press, she went back to the locker room to meet Bonnie and Shannon and go back to the hotel.

 

“Well done honey” Bonnie said meeting her at the doorway and giving her friend a hug.

 

“Thank you” Danni said and started sobbing on her friend shoulder.

 

“Hey, what’s with the sad face? You should be on top of the world.” Asked Shannon giving Danni a kiss on her forehead.

 

“I am very happy, that’s why I am a water pot at the moment.  I am through the SF in my first GS, after all the heartaches, disappointments, triumphs and pain, its finally paying off.  I am so blessed to have family and friends like yourselves who have been very supportive of me.  I have to especially thank both of you for travelling with me and putting up and taking care of me”

 

“You see all the grey hairs on top of my head?  You are the cause of it, putting up with your nagging and complaints but I don’t love you any less for it.  Just make sure that you mentioned me on you victory speak” joked Shannon.

 

“Do I have any grey hair?” asked Bonnie.

“Yes I see at least five from here” answered Shannon.

 

“Where?” Bonnie asked as she is about to go to the mirror when she saw Shannon with a big smile on his face.

 

“Why you big bully” Bonnie was saying when Danni interrupted.

 

“I have to call Sven to let him know what’s been going on, I just hope he is here with me to share this special moment” Danni said looking very sad with tears falling down her cheeks.

 

Sven is Danni’s long time coach (only the coach she ever had).  Unfortunately he have been diagnose with prostate cancer and now undergoing chemotherapy.

 

“Hey don’t get upset Danni, Sven will get over this and he you will be uniting soon enough, have faith honey” Bonnie said as she comforted her.

 

‘I know, now lets got out of here, I feel like having the biggest, fattest chocolate cake ever” Danni said cheerfully

 

“In your dreams Danni, carrots and celery sticks for you from now on” Shannon said in a stern voice but was not very believable when he smiled.

 

“Party pooper you are” complaint Danni and Bonnie.

 

Danni’s dream run  comes to an end losing her semi final match against Venus Williams.  She played extremely well, beaten in 3 tight sets.  She was on top of the moon of making it and now looking forward of playing in US where her career began many years ago.

 

January 05

A Love Like No Other

CHAPTER 3:

 

Marat was in a plane on his way to England to get ready for Wimbledon.  His is not really expecting special, just like every other year as its his least favourite surface and its Federer turf after all.  However, he wills himself to stay positive and hopefully luck will be on his side and will have a good draw this year.  If he can make it through the second week, anything is possible.  He just needs an opportunity and he will take it with both hands.

 

“So Marat how are you feeling about this year grass season” asked Sasha Volkov.

“Yeah, same as all the other year, I still have a love hate relationships with grass so don’t expect any miracle this year.”

 

“I wish you are more positive, and pick up some confidence.  I know this year have been difficult for you and result have not been very impressive lately but we are working hard.  You just have to be patient and your time to shine will come again.”

 

“I know what you mean about my performance and you must be very frustrated with me.  Hell, I am frustrated with myself, so who wouldn’t be?  I had so many difficult loses that I could have won and make my life a bit easier.  Sometimes I feel like no matter how hard I am trying and fighting I am still losing the battle.  Its very difficult for me to get motivated in my position right now but at the same time I still really love game and enjoy the adrenaline rush whenever I walked out in front of a full crowd.”

 

“Please don’t talk like you are ready to retire.  I have put up with your tantrums for the past year as your coach, so don’t even go there,” warned Sasha.

 

“You have been such a wonderful friend first and foremost and I really appreciate your friendship for many years. Me throwing tantrums?  You must be talking about someone else.  I am the most calm and sweetest person around” replied Marat, popping a couple of sleeping pill into his mouth.

 

“I am going to sleep now as you know my fear of flying, and try to get some rest otherwise I get moody and might even throw the tantrum you are talking about”  Marat jokes.

 

“Have a good rest then, and sweet dreams Marat”  Sasha said.

 

Marat is indeed having a wonderful dream about his blue eyed girl.  They have finally met and were on their first date.  They went back to his hotel and were about to make love when his dream was rudely interrupted by someone who gave him a nudge.

 

“Marat wake up” Sasha whispered.

 

“What the hell did you wake me up for?  Marat exclaimed looking very angry.

 

“Because we are about to land and why are you so irritated anyway?  You were out cold the rest of the flight” responded Sasha.

 

“Sorry man, I had such a good dream and didn’t want to wake up in the hope that it was real.”

 

“I hope the dream is about you lifting the illusive Wimbledon trophy”

 

“Far from it” replied Marat.

 

While Marat and Sasha are waiting for their luggage in the claim area, he is still thinking about his dream in the plane.  His is getting very frustrated as he cannot get her out of his head.  He needs to forget about her if he knows what is good for him.  It is a lost cause; he will never meet her again.

 

“You are going crazy Marat” he told himself.  I have to forget about her, I am surrounded by beautiful women everyday and can have anyone that I want.  Yeah keep trying to convincing yourself but you know deep down you are still very much longing to meet with your blue eyed girl again….

 

Marat competed in the Artois Championships, making it through the QF losing to Dmitry Tursunov.  He also played a couple of exhibition matches leading up to the Wimbledon.

 

Meanwhile Danni, is given a place to compete in the qualifying rounds for Wimbledon.

She was very excited since grass is one of her favourite surface second to hard courts and always dreamed of winning the prestigious title.  She played really well in the qualifying rounds and made it through her first grand slam.

 

“I am so excited, I can’t believe I made it through” Danni shouted while she is jumping and hugging her friend Bonnie.

 

“I never had any doubts that you wouldn’t make it darling,” replied Bonnie hugging her best friend.

 

“This is it, there is nothing to stop me now.  I have such a good vibe about this tournament.  I truly believe that I can really go far in this tournament. Am I way over my head?” asked Danni

 

“No you have worked really hard to get this far babe.  And with your self belief in yourself and your iron determination you will do very well, might even surprise yourself and win the tournament.” 

 

“I won’t go that far in saying that I will win, but watch out Danni has finally arrive into the big arena!”  On second thought about winning the tournament, yeah I could win it of course and I am not going to sit her and pretend that its not my intention.  I have to focus now and make sure that I don’t have any distraction whatsoever.”

 

“No distraction did you say?.  How about a certain 6”4 Russian tennis player.”? Teased Bonnie.

 

“You know, I am passed that I think.  It’s a crush, he has all the women in the world eating on the palm of his hand.  BUT, I have to accept reality, I will never have any chance competing with all the beautiful women around him.  It’s about time that I face reality and concentrate on my tennis, I have work to damn hard to let anything get on my way”

 

“Whatever you say babe” Bonnie replied not totally convince about what she said about Marat not affecting her.

 

Danni was getting ready to go out to the practice court when her phone rang.

 

“Hello?”  Danni answering her phone

 

“Danni, its Dinara Safina how are you?”  asked Dinara.

 

“Dina?  I am fine, haven’t talk to you in a while, hows things with you?  Its been months when we talked”

 

“Yeah I am OK, I am struggling a bit with my tennis at the moment, and my singles is not that great but excellent in doubles.  I still don’t have much of a love life though” sighed Dinara.  “Congratulations on making it to the main draw, your first grand slam appearance, are you excited”?

 

“Very excited that’s for sure!  I am a bit closer where I want to be.  Don’t get depressed with your performance, you made a lot of headway, you are in the Top 10 and rising so what are you talking about.  Just don’t get to comfortable up there because I am closing in very fast and I will kick your butt out of the no 1 position in no time” joked Danni. 

 

“I will be waiting for you don’t worry.  In all seriousness, I had never doubted you will make it and you should be one of us by now if you did not have your accident.  I am so happy to see you back I really missed your friendship.  Do you remember all the mischievous things we use to get into?”

 

“You mean all the mischievous things you did with Jankovic” Danni corrected.

 

Danni did formed good friendships with most of the girls back then, but she had deep friendships with Dinara along with Jelena.  She had considered them to be her best friends in the circuit and would really share their triumphs as well as sorrows.

 

“Hey listen, do you know who you are playing the first round” asked Dinara

 

“Knowing my rotten luck it maybe Miss Screamer (Sharapova) or any of the top seeds.”

 

“Sorry to be the bearer of bad news, but you will be playing Serena Williams” confirmed by Dinara sounding very apologetic.

 

“Man! you sure do know how to dampen my high spirits” Danni replied sounding very annoyed.  “Oh well it is expected, I am going to go out there and do my best I just hope to god that I will not make a fool of myself or get bagelled in 2 sets.”

 

“You will be fine, you are a good player and can beat anybody regardless of their ranking, depending on your mood that is.”

 

“Hey what are you implying I am moody?  I think you are referring about yourself as we all know it runs in the family” Danni joked as Marat’s face flashes in her mind.

 

“ Ha ha ha, trying to be funny as usual.  Do you want to practice tomorrow, so I can at least make an assessment what I am up against?”

 

“Yeah that would be great.  Just make sure that you bring a box of tissue with you because when I am through with you will be crying your eyeballs out.”

 

“You can talk the talk but can you walk the walk” challenged Dinara.  Losers have to buy dinner or lunch so I hope you have a fat wallet because you will be paying an expensive bill!

 

“Ok it’s a date then, I will try to save every penny I have earned, to make sure that I will be able to pay the bill.  Maybe we can invite Jankovic along I haven’t talked to her for ages, she have been very busy I guess.”

 

“Yeah she have been very busy and doing very well the lucky bitch” complained Dinara.

“Hey watch the language Missy or I will have to wash your mouth with soap”

“Yes Mommy” teased Dinara.  I will talk to you later then, be good, BYE”

“Bye” replied Danni.

 

“Who were you talking to?” asked Bonnie walking

“I was talking to Safina.  She was wondering if I wanted to practice with her”

“You should’ve asked her if she can organise for you to play with your Russian boy!” teased Bonnie.

“You are so funny Bonnie you should be a comedian”

“Marat and Danni sitting on a tree K.I.S.S.I.N.G…….”

“Cut it out” begged Danni while chasing Bonnie across the room.

 

****

 

“Marat!  What’s gotten into you?  Concentrate will you” complain Dima as another ball went pass Marat’s court.

“Sorry man I seems to be a bit pre-occupied” apologise Marat.

“Pre-occupied?  More like you are in a completely different planet.  Although I shouldn’t be complaining since its making me look really good.”

“Yeah just keep trying to convince yourself that, but in reality I can kick your ass anytime, anywhere!” teased Marat.

 

“Marat who are you playing in your first round match?”

“I am playing  De Voest first, should be very interesting.”

 

“Hi big brother, Dima” Dinara said as she walked into the court.

“Hello brat, how is my favourite sister?” asked Marat as he went and give her a kiss on the cheeks.

“I am good, how are you?  Are you giving Dima a hard time again, looks like he is out of breath”

“For your information Missy I am actually kicking your brothers’ cute ass.  He is in another planet at the moment.” replied Dima.

“Which planet are you on big brother?  Don’t tell me you have another girl hidden away and can’t wait to go back to your hotel for some action!” Tease Dinara.

“Very funny brat, what are you doing here anyway” Marat asked trying to avoid more question on his lack of concentration.

“Well I booked this court to practice on, you are running overtime but that’s OK because my practice partner is not here yet”

“Who are you practicing with Dina, maybe we can stay and play doubles.” Asked Dima

“I don’t think you know who she is, she is just coming back from a serious injury and haven’t been playing in major events.  I played with her back in the juniors”.

“You are trying to get hooked again Dima?  Leave the little girls alone,  they are too young for you anyway, you are way too OLD!” teased Marat

“I am not old, you are the one who is old and limping” Dima pointed out

“I am hungry, do you want to go and have lunch with me Dima?” asked Marat.

“As long as you are paying since you hurt my feelings” Dima replied as he started packing his bag.

“Brat you want to meet for dinner tonight and you can tell me about all your adventures and I will listen like a good big brother” asked Marat

“Thanks for the offer big brother but I am having dinner with my friend, the one I am about to practice with and I am sure that the conversation will be more interesting” Dinara said sticking her tongue at his brother.

“Suits yourself then but you don’t know what you are missing.  We will have to get together some other time then” Marat said following Dima out of the court.

 

Five minutes after Marat left, Danni arrived apologising to Dinara for being late.  It must be faith  because Marat and Danni keep missing each other.

 

November 27

A Love Like No Other

Prologue:

 

September 2002

 

“Its not fair! Why do I have to come second all the time” complained Dinara to her mom.

“You played really well, you should be happy you made your first junior grand slam, and really close on winning” Rausa replied, comforting her.

“My best is never enough, and no matter what I do, its not good enough.  I will always be in the shadow of Marat forever.”

“You are very young, just give yourself some time and you will get there.  Now go and take a shower and lets get out of here” her mom replied.

 

Dinara was still very angry when Danni walked into the locker room.  Dinara started kicking the lockers and started crying, and complaining about her performance.

 

“Dinara, stop being a brat and get over it” Danni commented as she walked into the room

“I am not a brat, and stop trying to brag about your win over me”

“I am not trying to wind you up.  Its only one match that I won, I am sure that you will have many victories soon.  I just get lucky today.  And I will tell you why.  I took advantage of you when you were most venerable.  You were so emotional on the court and that got in the way and your game fell apart.”

“Thanks Danni, you sure do know how make a person feel worse, when they are already hurting”

“Dinara, I didn’t made that comment to make you feel any worse.  What I am trying to say is that sometimes your emotions get in the way, and any opponent will take advantage of that.  God Dinara, you are the most naturally gifted tennis player I know.  You just to learn how to control yourself sometimes, and really trust in your abilities.  Sometimes you just put yourself down and doubting yourself.  You just have to trust in your abilities, because you got them all, the backhand, serve, forehand you name it.  When you got things into perspective and you learn how to control your emotions, you will be untouchable”

“You really thinks so?  You are not saying that the make me feel better?”

“Yeah, I mean what I am saying, even though I hate to admit it”

“You are not so bad you know”

“Thanks, that really mean a lot”

 “So are you excited about next year?  We will be playing against the big guns of women’s tennis” enquired Dinara.

“Yeah, excited, but also scared at the same time, but bring it on I say”

“I will see you at the Australian Open next year then, and be good on the holidays.  Give me a ring sometimes, I will miss you!” said Dinara as she hugged her friend.

“I will definitely see you, and remember you will be trying to invade my territory so be warned in advance.” Replied Danni.

 

A month later Danni, had a rock climbing accident, seriously injuring her back and her dreams of winning a Gland slam came crashing down and she was devastated.

 

Danni now lives in Paris where she had her treatment with her injury.  She love the place so much that after deciding to play tennis again she moved to Paris to train, and of course the fact that Australia is too far to travel from, especially if you have to travel all the time.

 

 

Chapter 1:

 

French Open 2007 is finally here and after putting a lot of handwork and accumulating points playing in WTF Circuits, Dannielle ranking is high enough (at the moment 100th) to compete in the qualify round in hope of making it to the main draw.

 

 

“I can’t believe how nervous I am” Danni mumbled while pacing the hallway of the locker room and bitting her nails

 

“For crying out loud Jersey cut it out! You are making me dizzy with all the pacing you are doing” complained Bonnie one of Danni’s best friend who travels with her as her physio and hitting partner.

 

Yes Danni, come sit down, it’s not as if this is your first match ever” Shannon said as he patted the chair next to him.  Shannon is Danni fitness trainer, but also personally hired by her father to take care of her.  Her father is overly protective of his only child.

 

“I can’t help it, if I make it through the qualifying, I will be in my first Grand slams and you know how much it means to me.  I have been training for the last 3 years for this.  I am so envious with my friends back in juniors like Dinara Safina, Jelena Jankovic, all the other girls and I really want to make it this year Danni commented.

 

“I know sweetie and we are very proud of you of what you have accomplished this past years after going through a traumatic experience. I just don’t understand your fascination with tennis sometimes though, you get everything a girl could want, and it’s not as if you need the money.  You could be spending your time shopping, or laying on a beach somewhere in South France and not lift a finger if you want to.”  Bonnie said.

 

 

“I know, and it was never about the money or fame that I desire when I wanted to play tennis.  My dream is to one day winning a Grand Slam” Danni replied.

 

 “I support you all the way, you know that.  Hey, there is no need to get envious of what your friends have achieved, I have no doubt you will be competing with them soon and kicking their butts!” Bonnie said with a big smile on her face.

 

“Thanks Bonnie, you are such a good friend” Danni said smiling back.

 

Danni’s accident changed her life, and had always wondered if she didn’t have an accident, perhaps she could be one of the best tennis female players around to date.  Her back injury was so severe that she was not able to walk for months following the accident.

 

After recovering from her injury, Danni was quite content with her life.  She was working for her Dad as one of the lawyer for his company.  Danni is a smart girl and considered genius by some.  She has always been a very astute little girl, was able to read and write at the age of 2.  At the age of 11 she has successfully completed her high school diploma.  She was even offered a place at Harvard University in any discipline she wanted.  Her family moved to the US so she could attend Harvard but Danni did not really enjoy her time initially.  Danni is a very shy girl and of course was very scared.

 

She always enjoyed her tennis lessons and playing in competitions. She started to play tennis everyday to relieve the stress of her studies at Harvard.  Sven Kreiger one of the tennis coaches at the university had a glimpse of her strokes was very impressed of how she is hitting the ball and was a good mover around the court.  Sven offered to coach her if she wanted to improve her skills. Not very long after that, Danni started playing exhibition tennis matches and after completing her degree in business law at the age of 15, they decided that she should starts playing in the junior tournaments.

 

****

 

 

Back at the French Open qualifying rounds, Danni is about to  lose her second round after fighting so hard and finally losing the third tie break.

 

Danni was very disappointed with herself but she knows her time will come but its not going be here in Paris.

 

“Sorry honey, I know you really wanted to get into the main draw” Bonnie said apologetically and hugging her at the same time.

 

“I am so disappointed I just don’t understand why I was so nervous today.  I never played like that before.   I always take pride on how I compose myself when I am out there but today was very different.  Oh well life goes on and I just have to keep going.!” Danni said.

 

“That’s my girl!  Why don’t we get out of here and go somewhere to cheer you up.  I will call Julliet for re-enforcement.” Bonnie said a bit too enthusiastically.

 

“I am not really in a partying mood at the moment” sigh Danni.

 

“The more reason we should go out, it’s a beautiful day outside why don’t we go for a hot chocolate then since you have so much time to kill.  Just don’t ignore me when Julliet is there because I know you will talk about fashion.  How are you going with your experiments in designing clothes anyway?  I always like your designs and you should really pursue it, could make it very big.”  Bonnie said.

 

“Yeah its going OK, but you know me I just want to design my own clothing keeps me a bit unique that way, but Juls has been really nagging me lately to do more as she is really serious in setting up a partnership and starting up a business.  I really like drawing though and doing portraits more, but we will see.”  Danni said.

 

“You know if I don’t love you so much I should be very jealous of you, you can do anything you set your mind.  You just don’t know how special and talented you are, you make me really sick! 

“I love you too babe! And stop your complaints and your nagging.  I am not that talented as you think I am.  What are you complaining about?  You are one of the most talented people I know you just have to have the courage to test the waters that’s all.”  Danni replied.

 

“Yeah, yeah whatever, one day I will pursue my dream but at the moment I have to take care of you otherwise you will fall apart!” Bonnie replied back.

 

“Ok enough of this, have you called Juls?  I am starting to get a headache with all this serious talk and in need of hot chocolate.”  Danni asked

“I am on it, go and get ready so we can get out of here” Bonnie replied while dialling her mobile phone.

 

 

Chapter 2

 

Marat is on his way to visit his long time friend Arnaud Casagrande, who owned a café, a ritual he do every time he in Paris.

 

“Marat! my friend it’s good to see you, how are you going?” Arnaud asked

 

“Not so good at the moment, I am not playing at my best and my confidence is down the gutter at the moment.”

 

“I am sure you will be fine, it’s just very difficult to get back to your best straight away after the knee injury you had, be patient and you will be winning more slams before you know it.”

 

“Thank you my friend, I would really want to win Rolland Garros one day as you know it’s my ultimate dream”

 

“I am sure your time will come, by the way congrats on your win against the French in Davis Cup, why didn’t you lose your confidence then?” Arnaud complained.

 

Marat just gave him one of his devilish smile that melts the hearts all of the women.

 

“OK I better leave you to your favourite pass time of watching people.  I don’t understand your fascination of taking so much pleasure in sitting down and observing people the way you do”

 

“What wrong with just relaxing enjoying the sun and observing people the way they act.  I think its beautiful, you can really get to know what one is thinking the way they act and even their personalities wether they are snobs or kind hearted. Marat commented.

 

“I am out of here, you are getting too philosophical on me again!”

 

“Yeah, I thought this is a café, where is my coffee? Marat demanded.

“Coming Sir, you don’t need to get so demanding” Arnaud complaint.

“I am a tennis player after all.  It part of my job.” Marat  joked as his friend walked away shaking his head.

 

Across the street Bonnie and Danni was waiting for Julliete to show up.  Being a model she usually has a crazy schedule with shows and of course she never goes out of her apartment unless she is looking her best.  While walking, they finally spotted her walking towards them.

 

“Hi guys!, sorry I am late.”  Julliete cheerfully as she hugged her 2 best friends.

 

“That’s OK we haven’t been waiting long” Danni replied while Bonnie snorted in the background.

 

“Sorry abut your match today, I hoped I was there to support you but the show finished so late this morning and I was so tired and lost track of the time.”

 

“Don’t worry about it.  Beside you needed your beauty sleep otherwise you will be very grumpy and we don’t want that” Danni teased.

 

“OK where should we go?  How about that café across the street?  It is owned by a former tennis coach you know, we might even get lucky and meet a famous tennis star today.  By the way Danni have you ran into you know who, the tennis player you had a crush on like forever.” Julliete asked.

 

“Who?” Danni asked innocently.

 

“You know full well who I am talking about, the 6”4 Russian, what his name again?  Oh yeah Marat Safin.  You sure do have great taste in men, I wouldn’t mind waking up next to him every morning.  He looks very hot, the things he could do to me in bed, and the things I could do!!!”

 

“Shut the hell up Juls!, you sound so horny you need to get laid”  Danni said giving her friend a very stern look.

 

“C’mon be honest, haven’t you fantasise what he would be like in bed?  I heard he is a playboy and unbelievable in bed.  Danni you should start with someone less naughty and leave him in my capable hands.  Besides he is a bit too old for you anyway.  And from what I heard he prefers blonde so he is right up my alley” Julliet replied with a mischievous smiled on her face.

 

“With your sex appetite I don’t think even him can keep up with you with his busy schedule.”  Bonnie commented and sticking her tongue at Julliet.

 

“What’s wrong with my sex appetite?  No one complaint yet.  Can I help it if men find me alluring and can’t get enough of me?  Let’s go and get our coffee as I am getting a bit horny with all this talk.  I haven’t sex for 6 months and am a very sexually frustrated”

 

We all laugh at her comment as we walk across the street, as we know Julliet can’t stay celibate for that long.

 

Back at the Café, Marat was enjoying his coffee while observing people passing by.  Something caught his attention across the street.  Three women were conversing and having a good laugh.  One with blond hair tall and slim, she have to be a model he decided, the other one with jet black hair and look very hot just like the blond one.  Marat couldn’t really see the features of the third one, except that she is also tall and has long dark brown hair, as she is blocked by her friends.  Finally when her friends moved out of the way and she was in full view for his appraisal, his heart skipped a beat and nearly choked on his coffee.  The girl was beautiful beyond belief in his eyes.  She was wearing a low cut jeans and tight fitting shirt.  But it was her face that drew Marat’s attention completely.  She has a face of an angel, look so serene with her sun kissed silky soft skin.  At that moment she laugh as something her friend said revealing dimples on both sides of her cheeks.  Marat couldn’t take off his eyes off her and didn’t notice his friend come over to refill his cup of coffee.

 

“I see it didn’t take long for someone to get your attention”

“Yeah” Marat nodded not taking his eyes off the girl who now crossing the street.

“I wish I could see what colour her eyes are” Marat wondered.

“Well if you are lucky and get her attention you will find out” Arnaud nodding towards the door as the girls walked into the café.

 

“You are in big trouble my friend and if you know what best for you stay away and concentrate on tennis.”

 

Marat gave his friend a disgusted look and shook his head.

 

Marat was still staring at the girls while the waiter seated them is a perfect table so he could continue observing them discretely.  She was looking at the menu and Marat notice that she has very thick and long eyelashes, so long that it was touching the top of her cheekbones.  He was hoping he would look up in his direction so he could see what colour her eyes are, and all of a sudden she did look up and met his eyes.  Everything seems to stop at that moment, Marat was so mesmerised by the deepest blue eyes he have ever seen.  They stared at each other for a couple of seconds until she looked away abruptly and was blushing.

 

does he know, can he feel
that something out of the blue
like the sun shining bright
he surrounds me with warmth and rapture

does he know

the moment he came into view

In my heart I  just knew

I knew that he is  the one for me

 

“Holy Crap” Danni mumbled quietly

“Huh you said something”  Asked Bonnie and Julliet.

“Nothing, I will have some hot chocolate and chocolate mud cake, how about you guys?” Danni purposely asked to avoid being questioned further.

 

“You are unbelievable Danni, how you eat so much crap all the time and still have a killer figure” complained Julliet.

 

“You are not wrong about all the crap she puts into her mouth, Shannon will have a fit he knows what she eats” Bonnie concurred.

 

“C’mon guys!  Life to short not to indulge with the things you want.  Life is too unpredictable to have any reservations.  I might get hit by a bus tomorrow, and I don’t want my last thought to be about a slice of cake I wanted to eat but didn’t.  Besides I work very hard to stay very fits.  Why are you guys complaining anyway, you guys look very sexy and I know how you loath to exercise Julliet.”

“Yeah I have a special exercise regime in place, I can even give you pointer if you like”  Julliet teased Danni.

 

“No thanks, I think I will pass on the offer”

 

“By the way Danni I showed your sketches to one of the buyers last night and they seem very impress with your creativity!” Julliet exclaimed looking very excited

 

“WHAT? You didn’t mention of your intention and I would appreciate it if you ask me before showing it to anybody.  You know how I feel about my work, besides they are just silly sketches.”

 

“Here we go, I am going to get totally ignored, might as well I ordered this blueberry cheesecake to company me.”  Bonnie complained.

 

“JD designs, that’s what we are going to call ourselves.  I have done all the legwork of setting up our little venture, even done all the financial analysis and even started filling out all the paperwork that is needed to get the ball rolling.  All we need now is financial support and we are on our way of becoming very rich young women.  Well me anyway since you are already there.”  Juls said.

 

“You are really serious aren’t you?  I have to admit and its very exciting but you have to understand I just want to concentrate on my tennis at the moment.  You could make it by yourself you know, you are very talented designer and I will support you in very way I can.  If you want my financial support I will give it to you”

 

“But its not the same, without you Danni.  Its our dream even as children remember?  We use to cut our dolly’s clothes to make them unique and fancy.  Do you remember when we gave Bonnie’s dolly a makeover?”

 

“I loved that doll and you completely ruined her with your weird fashion sense” Bonnie replied but couldn’t help smiling.  “I loved that dolly and I still have it too.

 

“Say you will do it with me Danni.  I will take care of everything, manage the whole thing so you can still play your beloved sport, you just have to help me out with the designs since that’s your real talent in this partnership.”

 

 

They were quite for a while, engrossed in their own little world.  Danni was playing with her cake.  She cant believe that Marat Safin was sitting a couple of tables from where she is.  He is definitely a perfect creation, strong cheekbones, alluring green eyes, perfect straight nose, and lips to die for.

 

“Danni you are crazy if you think he might even have a slight interest with a girl like you” a small voice inside keep telling her.  She should really follow her own advice “life to short not to indulge on what you want in life” “Take a leaf into the unknown, cease the moment.” I should just get up over to his table and introduce myself.  What would I say to him?  “Hi I’m Danni, a big fan of yours and very much in love with you all my life?”  I wonder what it would be like being held in his arms…..

 

“Danni are you OK, you are very quite and you are playing with your food!”  Bonnie asked, interrupting her train of thoughts.

 

“Yeah I’m OK, just tired I guess” Danni blurted out.

“Uh huh, you are such a bad liar, in fact you can’t do it if your life depend on it.  Admit it the reason you have been fidgeting ever since we walk in is because Marat Safin is sitting across the room” accused Bonnie.

 

“Huh Marat Safin?  Where?” interrupted Julliet.

 

“Shit!! Keep your voice down Juls,” complained Danni angrily.

 

At this point Bonnie burst out laughing as Julliet scanning the room erratically and Danni is bright red and hoping that a hole in the floor would appear to swallow her down.

 

“Hello handsome boy” exclaimed Juls loudly once he located him.  “I might get lucky tonight after all.  You don’t mind do you  if I make a move on him.” teased Juls

 

“Cut it out Juls, I mean it!  you are embarrassing us” complained Danni.

 

Julliet ignored Danni’s complained and blew a kiss in Marat’s direction.  Marat didn’t look very surprise at all (since he use to girls trying to get his attention), he actually wave in our direction winked and giving us a cheeky smile.

 

Marat was very fascinated watching the girls.  The blond one is very flirty and cheeky.  His blue eyed girl on the other hand looks very uncomfortable and looked very embarrassed with her friend’s actions.  He was about to get up to introduce himself when he heard someone called his name.

 

“Marat, I know I will find you here, how are you man?” asked his friend Dmitry Tursunov.

I am good man and how are you?” hugging his friend.

 

“Bonnie its your turn to fidget, look who just arrived” Danni said nodding across the room.

 

“Damn it”  Bonnie cursed.

 

“Hello Blondie, man you guys have all the fun.  Do you think they have a hunky friend that they could introduce me to?  I have to come to your tournament more often from now on Danni” Juls promised.

 

Bonnie was blushing, and practically dragging her friends out of the café after she paid for their meals.  She has a huge crush on Dmitry and loves his sense of humour.

 

“Damn it, there goes my chance” complained Marat looking very irritated.

“What are you talking about?”

 

“I was about to go and introduced myself to the girls who were sitting over there before you shown up.  You have the worse timing in the world you know that?”

 

“She must have been a stunner to get you riled up like this,” commented Dima

 

“Yeah she is beautiful; there is something about her that was drawing me to her.  But she is gone now so I will never find out who is she.  I guess faith is against me, it not meant to be”

 

“Poor baby, come here Dima will make everything better” Joked Dima making Marat smile.

 

Marat end up losing his second round match against Tirpavesic much to Danni’s disappointment.  He is really lacking confidence at the moment.  A pity really because he is the most talented and exciting player in Danni’s books and should have really achieved more than he had so far.  It didn’t really help though having so many injuries in his career.  The sad thing is that his injury happened when he is at the peaked of his career.  I think that’s why Danni admire him so much because the way he is able to get back time and time again after serious injury.  I think his knee injury really stalled his game though, sometimes it feels like he is not playing his best because he is trying to prevent further injury.

 

Marat flew to Moscow that afternoon but his blue eyed girl remained in his mind.

 

 

 

 
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Feb. 6