My Bestfriend's Brother

Chapter 1

"Wanna hang out?", Rafa asked standing with her head against the door.

"I don't know, I have a lot of work to do", I replied walking to the kitchen.

"You always spend your time working at home, you need to go out there and meet new people. There's many people you haven't met and many places you haven't discovered", Rafa said opening the fridge.

"I would love to hang out with you but I have an important meeting tomorrow", I said.

"So you won't mind if I went to taco bell on my own?", Rafa looked at me smirking.

"Don't you dare!", I said slapping her arm playfully.

"Ouch, that hurts!", Rafa said giving me a funny look before she dissapears from the kitchen.

"Wait, I have to get changed", I said walking after her.

"You don't have too, no one will be there this late at night anyways", Rafa yelled from the living room.
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By the time we arrived to Taco Bell it was already pitch-dark outside. I picked a seat by the the window and sat down. We both ordered a big plate of tacos and a bottle of wine.

"I thought you didn't drink", Rafa said looking at me frustrated.

"I don't but a little bit of wine won't hurt", I laughed.

We sat there telling each other jokes and laughing waiting for our food when a couple of guys entered the restaurant cathing my attention. One of them caught me staring and smirked. I looked away to avoid the awkward eye contact we were having. I waited for them to walk past our table, but they didn't and stopped by instead.

"Hey, I thought you were in Brazil", the guy that caught me staring said leaning forward to hug Rafa.

"I was but I had to come here for a photo shoot", Rafa said and sat back down.

"Do you guys mind if we join?", one of them asked.

"Of course not", Rafa answered right away.

I gave her an angry look that she shouldn't have said that. I should have changed my clothes, cause now I'm sitting here wearing the the weirdest shirt ever with a barbie doll on it. I don't even know where and when I got it.
Anyways I came her for a night out with my bestie not with some random guys that I don't even know the names of.

They settles down with me and Rafa. The table is only made for about four people and we're almost twice as much. I feel like I'm a tomato about to either explode or getting totally mashed up just by sitting here. The guy with the SnapBack that caught me staring at him earlier is sitting beside me. Too close.

I sat there confused, wondering who these guys are. I've never met them before have I?

"Rosie, this is my brother, Neymar and his friends, Dani, Piqué and Rafinha.

They all smiled at me.

Wait what! Rafa has a brother? She've never told me before.

Rafa is the nickname of my bestie, her real name is Rafaella Beckran. We met about two weeks ago outside an club here in Barcelona. I went for a walk that evening and spotted a girl swinging around on the street looking like a weirdo. I thought that she was just another drunk girl that so I didn't pay much attention on her. But when I heard a car horn I turned around and saw her about to cross the street. I ran up to her quickly just in time before she'll get into a car accident. I asked her where she lived but she were too drunk to even remember her own address so I decided to take her to my apartment. I know I shouldn't let strangers into my house, but I didn't had any other choice had I? I couldn't just leave her on the street.

We've been keeping in touch with each other ever since that night. Our friendship came as a surprise for the both of us.

"I know it's hard to not look at me but I think you should eat your food", Rafinha said interrupting my thoughts. I didn't realize that I've been staring at him this entire time.

I rolled my eyes as he smiled. I heard Rafa and the two other guys chuckling but went on silence when I gave them a glare.

"I need to to go to the restroom", I excused and stood up.

I was on my way back to my seat when I bumped into someone. I've always been clumsy with everything, I can't even walk properly without bumping into someone or something.

I looked up and saw who I had bumped into, I don't really remember his name though.

I walked past him without saying a word but he grabbed my arm and pulled me back.