Backstabber

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I am literally lost in how a soccer game is structured so no judgement💅

Listen to:
We are One- Pitbull
La La La- Shakira

Both are world cups bangers
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The next day
Neymar Pov
I wake up earlier than Vicky. Obviously I need to be at the stadium earlier than her especially because today is the start of the World Cup which means there will be an opening show and stuff like that.

I dress real quick and pour myself some coffee and before I leave the house I jog up the stairs to the bedroom and give my sleepy head a goodbye kiss.

After arriving at the Maracana Stadium in our Team Bus we walk to the changing room and start to prepare for the next hours.

„How does it feel being in a stable relationship?", Marquinhos asks me smiling while he undresses himself. I look at him while I change into my tricot."Should I be honest?I fucking love it", I say laughing while the other guys chuckle as well. „Bella told me she talks about you like you put the stars in the sky", Richarlison says smiling.

Richarlison and I talked about the thing that happened and sorted it out which means we are good again. „And she looks at you like that too", Dani says and grins. I smile to myself and I hear the others laughing:"Shit he smiles like a little girl". „Hey no sexist jokes", I say reminding them again. I do that sometimes because I know how that bothers her.

„Do you think about putting a ring on her finger someday?", Dani asks and all eyes turn to me. I stare at my shoes while tying them fully lost in my mind:"Maybe", I mumble. That would be a big step, but a step I would love to experience with her. „Wait does she know the truth on why you started to take her out on dates?", Marquinhos asks but before I can ask him what he means by that our coach enters the room and starts to give us instructions.

As the world cup begins and some singers perform out there we all wait in a line for our walkout and I feel how nervous everyone is. Everyone from Brazil hopes that we win this World cup especially since it takes place in our home country and the guys are focused on winning it as well. After the performance ends I kiss my tattooed heart on my finger thinking about her and we walk in.

The feeling is immaculate. Everyone is cheering and the only thing I focuse on are the green and yellow colors in the stands and all Brazil flags. I stare straight ahead and position myself last in the line while we wait for the other team to position them as well. I look at the stands and see all fans and suddenly I feel relaxed. As if my body knows that this is where I am meant to be.

While I put my hand on my heart and sing the National Anthem I search around the crowd for a familiar face but I can't find her. Is she at the VIP area?Sadly it is not in my field of view so I have to wait for that.

After the other team finished their National anthem as well  we warm up a little and walk over to our positions. As Thiago walks over to the referee to decide who has the ball I turn around to the VIP area of the Brazil side and put my hand over my eyes. I narrow my eyes and try my best to find her and then I see someone waving hectically and I know that that blonde mop of hair belongs to me.

I smile and make a heart with my hands before turning around again and look over to see that the others have the ball . Let the game begin.

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After the game
I feel every one of the guys lying on top of me on the field after we won the game 2:0. I can't describe how I am feeling but it is incredible. After the guys start to get off me we all cheer and turn around to the crowd which goes crazy.Lucas and I scored the two goals and I hug him tightly and proud."We will win this cup", I tell him and I feel his hand patting my back.

After some time that felt like forever I see family's walking to the field and soon I recognize my girl and I think Edersons girlfriend walking towards us. I open happily my arms and hug her tightly. „I am so so proud of you", she whispers and kisses me hard. I chuckle and spin her around:"We are one step closer baby", I tell her and put her to the ground.

„Did you see the performances?", she asks me with big eyes."There was Pitbull and Shakira and it was all beautiful and there were dancers", she smiles and gestures with her hands while talking. I smile at her and stay silent."Hey say something", she says and boxes my stomach lightly. „I love you so much", I tell her and kiss her slowly.

After the game we decided to meet up for dinner later which is why we are currently sitting at a place the guys chose. It feels as if we are a big family and I smile to Vicky and kiss her hand which is holding mine. „Will we see Messi and Antonella?", she asks me happily.

I nod slowly:"In the quarterfinals we will play against Argentina so yes", I tell her and smile. I love how she became friends with Antonella. In general everyone loves her which makes me even more proud of her. „Do you remember how worried you were that no one will like you?", I ask her and chuckle.

„That is not funny", she says serious but soon chuckles too.

We all sit together for a few hours and in the evening we decide to leave this place. „Alright alright but I think that Ney and Vicky will be the next couple to marry and have kids", Dani says. „Let's do a bet, if they will be the next couple than I will get 10 Real and if not than I have to give you guys 5 Reals per person". I smile while shaking my head.

„Oh we both know Dani will win this I mean Ney won the last bet as well", Marquinhos says and I tense slightly. „What bet?", Vicky asks smiling. I try to communicate with Marquinhos with my eyes to drop the topic but he doesn't look at me.

„Wait you never told her?Oh well we started a bet on if you would fall in love with him. And obviously he won", Marquinhos says and smiles while walking with the other guys.

„What?", I hear Vicky's voice ask me. I stare straight forward:"It is not that serious it wasn't a real bet it was only a joke you know between friends", I try to tell her nervously.

"Is it true?", she asks me and slowly lets go of my hand."Is it fucking true? Neymar look at me!", she tells me and I feel then tension rolling of her.I close my eyes for a minute and look at her:"Yes it was all a bet".

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