Save me (Neymar jr love story)

Twenty-Seven

Chapter 27: worst mistake

Lance's point of view:-

Yes.

She finally agreed to go to a club with me.
I knew things were not easy for Lila and Neymar, but if she agreed to go out with me then that means there is something going on with their relationship. I know Neymar is not an easy person, and he gets jealous very easily. He wouldn't let anyone breathe around his girlfriend.

"Two shots of vodka plea-"

"No, Lance I don't really wanna go home drunk tonight" Lila said.

"Its okay, just one shot!"

"No thank you" she drifted off with the crowd. She seemed peeved.

"Make that one please" i said to the bartender.

"Sure" he replied.

Lila's point of view:-

I walked over to the corner of the dance floor feeling sick. I know what Lance is up to now. Why wont he ever just give up? I look up at him as a dear friend and nothing more. He sees a totally different thing.

I spotted Lance approaching to me. I did not feel comfortable at all.

"Why do you seem mad?" He asked with a half smile on his face.

"Im not mad" i looked down at the floor, tucking one strand of hair behind my ear.
"Look can we just go ho-"

"Shhhh" he hushed me and got a little closer.

"W- what are you do-"

He placed his finger on my lips for me to be hushed once again. "You are all mine now" he says with a deep tone.

"No i- Lance just stop it" i tried to move him.
But he denied.

He rested the palm of his hand on the right side of my neck and got a little closer towards the left side.

"Stop it Lance!" I raised my voice a little higher .

He started pecking my neck until i felt his tongue slide out. Doing his thing, he bit my neck softly for the first time. Then he started biting harder.

"L-lance" i shut my eyes with disappointment and hate.

"L-lance" i called his name once again.

"Your hurting m-me" i said quietly.

He didn't stop. I tried to push him but he insisted on biting my neck. Harder.

"Help! Anyone!" I called.
No one paid attention and just kept on dancing.

I pushed lance harder this time as he let go.

I looked at him in disgust. "you are out of your mind" i said with dazed an confused eyes.

He came closer again as i pushed him harder and he fell on the floor.

He was clearly drunk.

"I cannot believe you" were my last and final words to this bastard.

I ran off to my car and started my engine. taking out my phone, i dialed a phone number that was familiar. i found my self pressing the "call" button.

"Hello?"

"H-hey, you mind if we could meet somewhere?"

"Yeah sure but where?"

"Yours."

"Okay."
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Neymar's point of view:-

It has been awhile since i had last talked to Lila. Ever since we broke up- well- seperated... All I've been doing is drinking, drinking, and drinking.

The memories of our relationship kept running through the back of mind all i kept thinking about is when is she going to come back. All our memories burning at the back if my throat thinking, why did i ever end our journey with such a harsh way?I needed to forget, get my mind out of the sadness and my only escape was to drink more and more.

After her call, I organized the living room where she is going to dine in. I didn't know what was the reason behind her visit, but she didn't sound okay to me.

I heard the doorbell ring and i went to open it. there, standing a beautiful brunette lady with her heels off holding them in her hand. "Come in" i welcomed. She walks in and places her shoes on the side of the door. i closed the door and followed Lila to the living room. She sat down and placed her purse beside her. She then, cups her face in between the palm of her hands.

I sit down not too far from her. "Whats wrong?" I ask curiously. She took a deep breathe and lifted her beautiful face up.

"Why'd you leave me?"