DIAMONDS.

6.*

'olha, victoria secret me convidou, estarei lá.' I groaned, explaining to Luana that I won't be here for this week, since I'm going to Victoria's secrets show as an Angel. 'Oh, bem, você poderia ter dito isso! ok, tenho que ir. amo você.' She exclaimed through the phone before arrogantly hanging up.

I loved Luana to bits, but sometimes she could be rude. I put my phone down and turned my tv on to Gilmore Girls. I packed my VS suitcase with everything I needed. From makeup, to pyjamas, to my shoes. I only needed another red lipstick, but I'll get it tomorrow.

I zipped my suitcase up and shoved it into the corner of my room before laying down on my bed and scrolling through my notifications.

(7) missed calls from ⚽️Ney🇧🇷

I was confused on why he called me so much, if he thinks I'm just one of his booty calls he can fuck right off.

I decided it was best just to answer him, in case of emergency.

'Hello? Who's this?' Neymar's voice rung through the phone, I rolled my eyes. So he couldn't even been assed to remember my number.

'It's y/n, you fuckwit.' I tutted, rolling over onto my stomach, my feet kicking in the air behind me.

'Why'd you call me so much last night?' I asked, popping a piece of gum into my mouth from my bedside table. 'Because I needed you y/n, all of you. Yeah you were right, I hit and run. But all I think about is you. Them girls? They have nothing on you. It's stupid, but I rang you last night to come to Paris. I've just come back to Paris last night and I wanted you. I wanted you, para que eu possa foder a malcriação fora de você. I mean, you fuck kylian and think you're above me. I fuck ten times better then he ever would, and you know that. You know how much you'd enjoy me hitting it from the back, you wouldn't even remember Kylian's name after I'm done with you.' The truth was, I probably wouldn't remember his name.

I gasped at this, my knees weakening, my heartbeat fastening. 'Please, y/n. Come to Paris. You got French dick in Brazil right? How about some Brazil dick in France?' Neymar asked, I could already see his smirk through the phone. 'I'll be there by tomorrow.' I replied, searching my room for my passport. 'No, y/n. I need you by tonight. Come on, it's only 10 in the morning you can get to Paris by 12 at night.' He begged, whining in his voice. 'Yeah, if I take a flight in a hour.' I bluntly replied, still searching. 'I'll see you tonight ney.' I smiled at the thought of him. "Good, you'll finally be able to take me, all of me.' He replied before hanging up the phone.

This was so weird, I couldn't believe what was happening. I didn't want to be one of his bootycalls, but it's Neymar Da Silva Santos for fucks sake? He has the sexiest smile, voice, personality and looks in the entire world of futbol. I finally found my passport in my wadrobe draw. I rung up my airline company to send me a jet for an hours time, up top the apartment building next to me.

For that time, I was finishing packing up my VS luggage, as they were no point in getting another suitcase and then coming back to Brazil to get this one. I also stuffed a couple of condoms in there and one in my pocket.

Neymar Pov;

I'm glad I made the call, or else I wouldn't have y/n coming for tonight, para que eu possa foder seus lindos miolos. I just had to wait ten hours until she's here.

I decided to go shopping in that time, to spoil her in diamonds, bracelets, shoes and dresses. I knew she'd decline half the stuff I'd bought her, but it's the least I can do after being a dick to her.

              THE SUN NEWS.

Neymar Da Silva Santos Jr caught shipping for what looked like femini products, according to passers-by and paparazzi. Who could he be buying these expensive female gifts for? Bruna Marquezine? Bruna Biancardi? Or Widely-known Victoria Secret Angel, Y/n D'blanche, who we saw with Neymar a couple weeks back, flirting with each over outside a runway show.