We stayed outside by the pool for a good hour.
There wasn't much that happened. Neymar was his annoying self. He kept trying to hit on me.
To make things better, every time he would, Anna and Leo would grin and smirk.
Right now I was laying in the pool chair on my phone. Anna was laying in the chair beside me.
Leo was in the pool with the boys and so was the annoying one.
Davi absolutely loved the idea of having a dad.
I guess I could kind of know why because he would always ask where his dad was when he would see other kids with their dads.
I was currently on Instagram scrolling through my feed when I got a call. It was Marissa.
"Hey." I said picking up.
"Hey Abby! I have news." She said.
"I'm fine too. Thanks for asking." I said teasing her.
"I'm sorry. But this is important." She said.
I felt nervous so I sat up and crossed my legs.
"What? Is everything alright? Are you okay?" I asked.
"I'm fine Abby. It's just the world knows about Davi." She said.
"Well yeah. I think everyone knows because a) I told the world and b) social media. I don't think I would be with a child 24/7 if he wasn't mine." I told her.
"Abby! The world knows he's yours. But the world now knows that he's Neymar's too. Check Instagram." She told me.
"Alright I'll call you back." I said and hung up.
I searched up Neymar on Instagram and looked through his photos. I swear this guy takes more selfies than a normal teenager. Female.
I saw that the recent 4 photos were of him and Davi.
I clicked on the one that was the oldest out of the four making it the first they had together.
The caption said, "God sent me a gift. I have the pleasure of knowing. Meet my son, Davi Lucca." It was a picture of him kissing Davi on the forehead while Davi had his head cuddled in Neymar's neck. It was taken on the day he found out that Davi was his son; yesterday. He was wearing his kit.
The next photo was of him, Davi and Thiago on my bed. This was probably yesterday while I was cooking.
The next was from today and it was of Davi sitting between Neymar's legs holding a PS4 controller. Neymar's hands were on his hands and they looked concentrated. If I knew Neymar, they were probably playing FIFA. He used to do this to me all the time when we were dating. He used to use the excuse of me not knowing how to play so that I would sit closer to him and be in his arms while he taught me. But I liked it back then.
You miss him. My conscience said.
No I don't!
The last photo, the most recent one, was not taken by him. It looked more like the spotted ones that paparazzis take.
It was from earlier today and to my surprise I was in it. It was when he grabbed my wrist and lowered his mouth to my ear. He captioned this one as, "De uma forma ou de outra; meu filho e eu na praia." I widened my eyes at how blunt that was. I'm sure many people were wondering what this was about.
People did not know me as much when I was dating neymar because he wasn't transferred to FC Barcelona then and wasn't as famous. So people don't know what my relation to Neymar was. But I'm pretty sure they will find out sooner or later.
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Alone
FanfictionForced to raise her son on her own, Abigail Messi-the sister of well known soccer player Lional Messi-must do it without the help of her baby daddy. Who in this case is the one and only, Neymar Jr.