Crazy In Love (Neymar Fanfiction) {In progress}

Chapter 5. Marc Bartra.

After what seemed like hours of staring at each other he spoke.

"Uhm... Clara correct?" He said,

I nodded "Marc... right?"

He nodded, "Uhmm... I like your accent." Marc said.

He seemed nervous talking to me, "Thanks." I chuckled,

He nodded.

"Uh.. would you like to sit?" I asked, Marc quickly nodded and sat next to me... but at a safe distance,

"Why are you so nervous." I furrowed my eyebrows, "I'm just a regular human being... flaws and all." I suppressed a smile Marc was quiet for a little bit, then he spoke.

"Tell me about yourself."

I looked at him "There's nothing about me that's interesting." I sighed, "I mean look at me." I chuckled,

"I am." Marc whispered, his eyes glistening in the sun.

"Clara!" A male voice yelled,

I looked and saw Will waving with a smile,

"Well.. that's my ride." I said as I put my phone in my purse.

"Bye Marc." I quickly said as I got up and headed towards Will. I got in the car and so did he. "Marc Bartra huh?" He said in a serious tone,

I shrugged

"Does he like you? Or do you like him?" Will said as he frowned,

"N-" "Wait.... are you jealous?" I smirked.

"W-what? No." Will scoffed,

I rolled my eyes "He will never date me anyway... I mean look at me." I frowned,

I turned to face Will, squeezing his cheeks and pecked a kiss on his cheek. He turned to me in a shocked state.

"Friendly gesture. Gosh chill out. You looked like a kindergartner who'd just got their first kiss." I smirked,

He rolled his eyes.

"Here. A premium Neymar autograph." I chuckled,

"Oh my god, thank you. I thought you had forgotten." He gasped,

"You know me.. I never forget the important things" I smiled and gave him a hug.

Will dropped me home a couple minutes later, by the time I got home it was 5 in the afternoon/evening. I walked and went to my bedroom. I threw my purse on my bed and laid in bed until I heard a knock on my door,

"It's open." I called.

Dad came in, "You have a visitor." He smirked,

I made a confused look because I wasn't expecting anyone. I went downstairs and saw a male in the living room,

"What's he doing here?" I whispered to dad

"I invited him." Diane smirked as she went up the stairs.

Asshole.

"I thought you said I had a visitor." I frowned,

He shrugged and quickly went upstairs, I was about to follow him,

"Clara!" Neymar almost yelled,

I slowly turned around and faked a smile. I saw Diane come back down with really short shorts even too short for my liking and a thin blouse, and under you could see her red lace lingerie. Slutty. She came over and sat next to Neymar really close, which would even make me uncomfortable.