Truth Ft Neymar

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"Oh shit, sorry, sorry." The guy who bumped me said as he picked up the grocery items in my arms as I walked towards the cashier to pay for them. He was so familiar, but I kept walking while thinking about who he was. I stopped walking and saw where he was going, 'Tampons area' It was just five steps away from me, and I giggled into myself after seeing him go onto that lane and stop in there looking so confused.

He looked at me like he was calling him to help him out, but I was shy talking to someone so famous; I didn't know how to approach someone like him. "Pst." He shyly said as he was trying to cover his face to not call for attention from the other shoppers near us.

"Pst! Grey hoodie." He said, and by that, I knew he was calling for my attention; I gazed back and looked at his eyes as I looked around and saw nobody else wearing a grey hoodie aside from me.

After gazing at him, I tried to look away, but he glided his shoes towards me. "Hey, I'm sorry I bumped you a while ago; I'm rushing, but, um.." He said as he pursed his lips. "I don't know what pad or tampon my sister needs; she's in the mall bathroom right now, waiting for me. Can you maybe help me?" He said; I silently chuckled because he was so cute buying pads for her sister.

"Um, okay," I said as I walked towards that lane. "Umm," I said, as I was looking at him standing beside me as he was looking at me I don't know if I should feel creeped out or if it's just that I'm taking long to choose a pad for his sister Rafa; I know her because I follow her on Instagram. "This might be okay for her," I said as I grabbed a small packet of pads on the middle shelf; I smiled at him as I handed it to him.

He looked at me weirdly and smiled awkwardly while holding his phone. "Um, can you, um, you know. Pay for it?" He says; that as he was grabbing something in his pocket, he got out his wallet, brought out €20 and handed it to me. I looked at him with total confusion. "Err, you mean I'll pay for, yeah, duh, Y/N, okay," I said as I went straight ahead to the cashier, and he followed.

"Thank you so much; you were such a big help." He said as I handed him the bag and smiled at him as I fixed my purse hanging onto my shoulders.

"Yeah, it's my pleasure to help someone in need," I said, smiled at him, and checked for the time on my wristwatch. "Hey, I better be going; bye!" I said as I ran towards the parking lot of the store.

"Hey, Grey hoodie!" Someone shouted from behind, I looked at who it was, and it was Neymar.

I held the strap of my bag and stopped walking toward my car. "Hey, what's the matter?"I asked.

He was catching his breath before talking. "Hey." He said as he removed the hood on his head and brushed his hair up. "Um, I haven't gotten your name yet, love." He said. What? My name? It is that important for him, and I'm just a commoner.

"I'm Y/N," I said and giggled.

He just looked at me sweetly as he walked toward me. "Hey, I'm Neymar. Nice meeting you, Y/N." He says as he hands his phone to me. I looked at it, and it was opened on the add-to contacts; I looked at him weirdly. "Um, why?" I said.

"Can we maybe go out sometime? I mean, if you feel that I'm creeping you out, it's fine, but I promise I'm not." He said, and I typed in my number and handed his phone to him. "Thanks, take care! I'll text or call you the soonest." He said and blew a kiss.

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