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We finally arrived the hotel,"I'm going to sleep a bit more" said jazzy, I nodded and went to take a shower since I was planning to go to the bar later, I applied makeup and put on a tight gold dress that gives tight hugs to my waist, i out on my gold naked heels, I did a 4-braid style, I applied my lipstick and done, I look at my sled in the mirror and took pictures, I threw kisses at myself and laughed while complimenting my self.

I left a note in the counter and headed to the nearest bar, it was packed, paparazzi outside like crazy, well I know they aren't for me because here is Brazil, nobody knew about the amazing natti Natasha, I went to the bar and order 3 shots of vodka, "hey beautiful" I heard a voice behind me, I turn around just to see some drunk jerk, I pushed him away like a diva, " Man if you don't get ur doddy ugly ass face off my pussy I swear I'll jump you" I said, he had a strong accent, he was also struggling with English, he nodded and walked away, "damn you really embarrassed the shit out of him" I heard another voice right next to me, it was the bartender, I smiled and quickly took my shots.

Next thing I know is that I'm laying in bed with the Neymar jr, well while I get ready to leave I'll explain, after I took my shots I ordered some strong beer, I was drunk asf, I heard someone whispering in my ear, I was drunk asf so I just left it like that and started flirting with THE NEYMAR JR, some Portuguese music that at some point I knew started playing, we invited me to the dance floor, we dance our asses off.

Nossa, nossa
Assim você me mata
Ai, se eu te pego
Ai, ai se eu te pego
Delícia, delícia
Assim você me mata
Ai, se eu te pego
Ai, ai, se eu te pego
Sábado na balada
A galera começou a dançar
E passou a menina mais linda
Tomei coragem e comecei a falar
Nossa, nossa
Assim você me mata
Ai, se eu te pego
Ai, ai se eu te pego
Delícia, delicia
Assim você me mata
Ai, se eu te pego
Ai, ai, se eu te pego
Sábado na balada
A galera começou a dançar
E passou a menina mais linda
Tomei coragem e comecei a falar
Nossa, nossa
Assim você me mata
Ai, se eu te pego
Ai, ai se eu te pego
Delícia, delicia
Assim você me mata
Ai, se eu te pego
Ai, ai, se eu te pego
Nossa, nossa
Assim você me mata
Ai, se eu te pego
Ai, ai se eu te pego
Delícia, delicia
Assim você me mata
Ai, se eu te pego
Ai, ai, se eu te pego hein

Next thing u know is that I was riding him like man ride his horse, moaning and everything.

Anyway, let's skip a minute and show the now type of idea on how I'm going to get this big man off me, finally after like 5 try's he gets off me, I hope he forgets this I thought in my mind and drove to the hotel

"WHERE WERE YOU" yelled jazzy, "I need to tell you something jaz" I said, I told her on how I slept with the Neymar jr. Tho I felt sick while telling, at some point I got up and threw up I was scared asf, "imagine if the Neymar jr got you pregnant and that's why you are throwing up" joked jaz "imagine" I said while laughing.

Tomorrow it's my birthday yet I still feel sick, jaz has been telling me to take a pregnancy test, I always denied her offer because ain't no way I could get pregnant again I'm not going through that again it was the worst thing pulling a living human outta of me, finally jazz convinced me, we went to the pharmacy and got a pregnancy test.

" ok sooo how do I use it" I asked because when I was pregnant with ismael I went to the doctor, "ok so I heard that you need to pee on this little section right here and wait 15 minutes to get the results" she said while reading the instructions, I nodded, I did my business on a stick and waited, after the 15 minutes I felt my self scared, I was sweating like crazy, I heard yelling through the other room, I went running to jaz.

"WHAT DOES IT SAY" I yelled
"THE NEYMAR JR GOT YOU PREGNANT NATASHA GUZMAN" she yelled back, I felt sick to my stomach, should I tell him. "U should tell him nats" said jazz, "he is going to think I'm lying and I'm just trying to use him" I said, "tell him" said jaz, no sorry I don't want to "jaz please don't, I'm not ready I want to go back home" I said while tearing up, she knew she can't do nothing, so she packed and we got called my private jet line, I'm pregnant by him

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