Blairs POV
I glanced around the room, very beautiful very old their where paintings off Mozart everywhere I smiled brightly, I squint my eyes to see the name
Off the artist but all that was their was a date written in white, 1972 I sighed if only I was born in 1972 things would be different.. i look around the room and catch my reflection from the sliding doors, my brown hair was down and long I wore red lipstick black heels and a little purple dress"Sorry it took my awhile to park" Gerard said smiling he was wearing a suite and tie "and I'm sorry this place must be boring you"
I shook my head "I like classical stuff"
"You don't seem like the type" he said smiling
"Maybe if you weren't so judgmental you'd see that people could surprise you" I joke
"Oh haha" he said rolling his eyes
I laugh and walk towards a statue off Mozart he was behind me
"By the age of 6 he was writing his own compositions" he said
I turned my head back to see him smiling at the statue
"Apparently he was a slave to his father, basically his father was an obnoxiously shit person"
"Your an obnoxiously shitty person" he whispered
"Excuse me" I said smiling holding my hips
"Haha I'm joking your amazing, and very beautiful you and that little purple dress" he said smiling
"You keep saying I'm beautiful but I'm not" I said annoyed I looked down I don't feel beautiful anymore, not after neymar.
"You are so beautiful that I really believe when our creator thought of beauty, He saw only you."
"That's the sweetest thing-"
Gerard placed his lips on mine and for a second I was shocked, I mean I didn't think that this was a date.. I kissed him back.
"Gerard do you like me or is this just for fun" I asked innocently
"I think I've had too much fun for a lifetime, I want something serious and committed" he said smiling
"You really think I'm her" I said
"Your her" he said
Images of neymar and my sister came to my head and cringed
"Are you okay" he asked
I smiled "never better"
"Good because I want to take you home with me" he smirks
My eyes widened, I don't want to sleep with him I hardly know me theirs no way, maybe he isn't the right guy after all
I looked down disappointedly
"Take you home and make dinner for you" he quickly added "trust me I'm not that guy who-"
"I know" I say interrupting "thank you"
Neymar POV
"You kissed blairs sister" David asked in shock
"She tastes like every dark thought I've ever had." I said softly
"What do you mean"
"I'm still in love with blair" I said sighing
"Of course you are" david said "but have you seen her and Gerard together
"Fuck Gerard" I shout
"So what happens to Carly in all this" he asked
"Listen I think the only reason I was doing that was because of how much they look alike, sure Carly is sexy but blair has literally stolen my heart and I can't give up now! Plus I never give up is me" I said
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FanficNeymar jr is angry and needs perfect revenge, after his coach getting kicked out Neymar wants to hurt the boss, maybe by his nineteen year old daughter ?