𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 ;; neymar.j

Chapter 6

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Ivy stepped into the huge stadium, with her son. Carlos had a smile from cheek to cheek, as he's excited to see his dad play.

She then heard her cellphone ring. The ID read Neymar. Ivy sighed out before answering.

"Hello," Ivy spoke.

"Hey, are you two already here?" Neymar asked, enthusiasm in his voice.

"Yeah, just got here." Ivy replied.

"Great. Just wanted to ask if I can see Carlos before the game?" He said.

Ivy looked down to Carlos, who's been waiting patiently, while holding her right hand.

"Sure. He'd love that." Ivy agreed.

"Awesome, I'm at the locker rooms." Neymar said.

"Okay." Ivy then hung up, and put the phone back to her pocket.

"Let's go see papi." Ivy pulled Carlos with her, towards the locker rooms.

"Yay!" Carlos exclaimed.

Ivy couldn't help but show a weak smile at the excitement of her son.

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Neymar introduced Carlos, to all of his teammates. Carlos was super excited to meet all his dad's friends.

When it came to introduce Ivy, she was a bit nervous. Since she's not used to that much attention.

"And this is Ivy, the mom." Neymar gestured at her.

Ivy smiled. "Hello.." She awkwardly greeted.

Everyone greeted her back. They were also quite confused as they never met her, but is the mom of Neymar's child.
(I think I worded this wrong)

Then, everyone brought their attention back to Carlos, and Ivy only sighed out of relief.

"Hey there." She heard, beside her.

She swifted her head, softly, only to see a gorgeous man. He had a buzz cut, and brown eyes. Also a cute smile.

"Hey" Ivy said, showing more emotion in her voice.

Ivy also noticed he is young looking.

"I'm Kylian Mbappe."

"Ivy Kelvin."

Kylian then smiled at her, showing his cute smile once again. Ivy almost melted when she saw it.

"So are you Neymar's girlfriend?"
He questioned.

Ivy shook her head.

They stood side by side, silent for a few moments, before Kylian spoke again.

"How old is your son?"
Another question.

"He's 4 years old."
She answered.

Kylian nodded his head once, biting the inside of his cheek.

Ivy then saw a middle aged man enter the room. A cold atmosphere around him.

"Alright, ladies, let's go!"
He shouted.

Ivy guessed it's their coach, and it's time for them to leave.

She walked to Neymar and Carlos.
"Let's go buddy."
She said.

Carlos took her hand, letting Neymar go.
"Goodluck." Ivy said.

"Thank you." Neymar said.

Next, Ivy pulled Carlos to the door. As she was about to leave, she saw Kylian's gaze, in the corner of her eye.

She smiled to herself, then left the room.

"Okay... We need to find out seats, Buddy."
Ivy searched for their seats.

Carlos then shouted.
"Found it!" He pointed at the right seats.

"That's my boy. Great job." Ivy messed his hair.

About 10 minutes later, the game finally started.

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