ADRIANA WOKE up with her face stuffed in her pillow, she immediantly wanted to go back to sleep, everything hurt.
"ughhh" She groaned and twisted on the bed, knowing that she had to get up at some point.
and then for a second she tried to focus her brain on sleeping but she couldn't. something was bothering her.
her thoughts always ended on that girl.
bruna.
it's like ever since the paparazzis said that bruna and neymar were a couple that she hasn't been able to forget it.
adriana wasn't sure why, it's an ex, their broken up. so why is she worried?
trust issues. she thought.
wonder where she got that from.
oh right. kevin.
she scoffed in her pillow, imagine dating someone called kevin. couldn't be her. (It is her)
he would be the most controlling boyfriend ever, when he was drunk he would even hit her to the point that when he wasn't drunk he did it anyway because it just became a habit.
she really loved him. she was so attached to him that she didn't realize that in the process he was slowly breaking her.
he manipulated her, cheated on her multiple times and she still was the one saying sorry in the end.
adriana decided to take a shower, to stop those thoughts from getting to her.
in other words, she was fundamentally screwed.
she wondered if kevin ever felt sorry for what he did.
she didn't realise she had been absent-mindedly scrubbing the soap on herself for too long.
she took in a deep breath and decided that that was it.
she was going to stop thinking about bruna and kevin, it didn't do her good.
Once she finished showering, she forgot about something.
she tried to find out what it was.
until it finally rang to her head.
It's world cup day!
vs mexico she's pretty sure.
adriana wasn't even sure neymar was awake, the dark-haired boy probably wasn't even ready.
she decided on waking him up, but first she checked her phone.
no notifications.
how sad.
except she didn't really expect any.
she checked the time, it was 10m.
holy shit she slept in late.
and then another thought came into her head, the game was at 8pm. she didn't have to wake neymar up.
so she decided to wake up davi, he was going to help her make breakfast. (obviously they were making waffles)
she crept down the hallway, careful not to wake neymar up as his room was parallel to the one she had just been sleeping in.
she did wish she slept in the same bed as him, but she likes that he didn't want to do anything without her consent.
she only knew where davis room was because she saw neymar put him in there.
as soon as she walked into the room, she could see a little davi in his tiny bed.
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Romance"𝐢 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫." "𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞?" "𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞." ------ or the fanfiction where childhood friends meet again