Kendall
"Neymar, I really don't want to go tonight." I pouted trying to act cute.
Right now, Neymar and I were in his hotel room. He wanted to 'relax' before tonight.
"Well you're coming my honey boo boo." He smirked as he looked at me with those hazel green eyes.
"Stop that." I frowned.
"Stop what?" He grinned.
"You know exactly what you're doing." I said as I raised one eyebrow.
"I don't actually, what am I doing?" His grin grew wider as his face came closer to mine.
"You think just because you look at me with 'dem' eyes I wont be able to resist it." I laughed as I pushed him away.
"Stare at me for 20 seconds. Looking straight into my eyes." He smirked as he challenged me.
"Fine." I said nervously.
He leaned forward and looked at me with those eyes. After about 5 seconds a smile slowly grew on his lips.
"Stop!" I complained as I pushed him away and walked towards the door.
"Just cant resist me." He laughed as he ran after me and held my waist.
"Im leaving." I laughed.
"Will I see you tonight?" He pouted.
"Ugh fine Neymar, okay you will." I frowned.
"My nigga." He smiled as he kissed my forehead.
"Okay you need to stop hanging out with Leo. You're even talking like him now."
"That's my homie though. Messi the Bestie... Hey that rhymes." He smirked.
"Bye Neymar, see you later." I giggled as I opened his door and left.
Neymar
"You having fun?" I shouted to Kendall.
The whole Brazilian squad were here with their girlfriends / wifeys. We were at some party thing, there was live music and crazy dancing people. Lets just say it was loud.
"Yeah, this place is nice." She shouted back.
Kendall
Dani Alves, one of the Brazilian players, has been bringing many shots to Neymar and Oscar. I am okay with it but he needs to watch how many he has. Tomorrow he has the day off but the next day he has practice...
Neymar has had more than 5 shots. I had one and it was really strong so I think that is enough.
I started walking towards Neymar when I heard his name get called from the stage.
"Neymar Da Silva Santos Jr is in the hizz-house! And so is the rest of his teaaaam mates!!!" The host screamed through the microphone.
Okay, so I know I don't know the guy but he is annoying me.
"Come on stage Neymar Jr and show us why you're the 'sexiest'." The man shouted once again into the microphone.
Surprisingly Neymar went onto that stage... Maybe because he was under the influence of alcohol.
They began to sing Sugar by Maroon 5.
"Suuuuuugar. Yes Pleaaaase." As they sang Neymar lifted up his shirt and all the girls went crazy.
Okay, a nigga is going to die tonight.
When they finished, Neymar eventually made his way over to me.
"Neymar, I'm leaving." I said as I made him sit down.
"Kendaaaall. S-stay." He laughed.
Luckily he wasn't that drunk and he could kinda concentrate.
"Neymar please. I'm scared." I confessed.
It's true though, I was scared. I hated being around drunkies and that.
"Hey. Come here." He said as he stood up and held me in his arms.
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Fanfiction22 Year Old Kendall James Is A Brazilian Model. Her Life Is Going Just Right, Until Neymar Jr Comes In The Picture - Will That Be A Problem? What About Other Friendships? Can They Make Their Relationship Work Or Will It Be Complicated Forever?