TW: THIS CHAPTER COULD TRIGGER A FEW PEOPLE. (knife, bondage, kidnapping, mention of rape and cutting, words like slut and whore being used) italics are flashbacks or emphasis, it will make sense when you see it.
SHE WOKE up in neymars arms, it was the most perfect way to wake up.
her head was smacked against his chest and her hair was flying in all directions.
he also smelled really good.
was that weird? maybe it was.
but she remembers neymar being this warm as a child.
9 year old adriana was laying I'm bed with her crush/bestfriend, neymar.
he was oddly warm and she enjoyed it a lot.
"you know neymar! your as warm as a heated pizza." she told him and he giggled.
"heated pizza is quite warm!" He exclaimed and she smiled placing her head on his chest, butterflies in her stomach.
"I love you...ney" she murmured when she thought he was asleep.
he wasn't.
he was still quite warm like heated pizza.
his soft breaths could be heard and she felt them on her neck.
adriana needed to get out of bed and atleast make food, it was the bare minimum.
he had let her stay here after all, it was the most she could do.
she attempted to pull away from his arms and it almost worked until he muttered something about warmth and lulled her back in.
Well that's great. she thought.
maybe she could sleep a little more, just a little more.
a couple of minutes later, soft breaths were released into the air from her mouth.
she fell into a peaceful sleep.
_________________________when she woke up again, neymar wasn't in the room, she guessed he was in the bathroom as the door was closed.
she looked around and scanned his room, she actually saw his phone.
a notification popped up and she peaked at it, it was a message.
she didn't know who it was, but it was a girl, she could tell from the profile picture.
she frowned and read the message, it was WhatsApp.
Hey, since we hooked up last time I was thinking we should do it again.
that's what it said, she rolled her eyes and layed back down on the bed, she really thought he would have liked her.
course he didn't, he was a boy, she didn't trust boys.
she has been through this multiple times and she doesn't know how many more times she's going to hurt herself.
although when he came out of the bathroom she acted like she was asleep, she actually didn't know why she just did.
she swore he caressed her face and then walked out of the room to wake up davi. (she guesses).
and then while she's fake sleeping a thought comes into her head.
she has to leave soon.
her mother hasn't called her yet strangely enough but she only came here to watch the world cup and that's it.
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