ADRIANA hasn't talked to neymar in days, in fact she hasn't even stalked his instagram, there's a reason.
he got himself a girlfriend and completely led her on, she should've expected this but she hadn't seem him in years, how was she going to know?
and his girlfriend, quite literally hates her.
she tried to go to neymars house at some point, but his girlfriend - who she found out was called carmen - opened the door instead of him, and told her she was uninvited.
that made her really mad, so she slammed the door shut and stomped her way back into her car.
adriana felt like neymar had cheated, and wanted to cry but she knew damn well that they weren't dating, they weren't even remotely close.
so why is she laying in her hotel bed, completely helpless and crying.
over a shitty relationship.
back to instagram, his recent posts have only been about the girl, which is why she will not like them or even view them.
adriana felt betrayed but she knew that he didn't even love her, and that it was all horseshit.
maybe she should just go back to venezuela, she could come back to brasil by bus. (That's what her mom told her)
she decided that she was going to do just that, she had originally decided to leave after the finals, but realised that she missed venezuela.
his new girlfriend is really pretty, she will admit - with complete jealousy - that she is beautiful.
but she was an ordinary blonde, she was spanish and she wasn't even brazilian. neymar usually goes for brazilian girls which is why she was slightly confused.
(she might've stalked carmen.)
she pulled out her luggage that was long forgotten a few weeks ago, she will miss davi when he comes back, but that's in like a month.
she was going to leave tomorrow morning.
adriana sighed and sat back on her bed, completely destroyed.
she fully thought she had a chance to be with him.
but she was hardly popular or relevant, and he was a whole ass footballer with 100M+ followers on instagram.
she then remembered that antonella gave adriana her number.
this was a perfect opportunity to actually do something.
adriana was slightly anxious when meeting new people or just talking to them/ calling them/ texting them.
she didn't really know what to say and was just incredibly awkward.
she decided against it, knowing that she would probably fuck something up. she did not trust herself.
with a sigh, she found herself scrolling through instagram and then decided that maybe, she could post something.
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𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐒 ⁿᵉʸᵐᵃʳ ʲʳ [ ON HOLD ]
Romantik"𝐢 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫." "𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞?" "𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞." ------ or the fanfiction where childhood friends meet again