I got dressed in comfy clothing. I dressed in a casual grey T-shirt and a pair of cut-off shorts. I wore a pair of sandals with gold and silver embroidery. I had my usual necklace and my watch on.
I did my daily makeup, nothing much there. I also hand my hair up in a ponytail and out of my face.
I grabbed my MK bag and put some of my daily essentials and some of Davi's things.
After doing that I made it downstairs to the foyer. I saw Neymar bent down to the ground helping Davi put on his shoes. Davi had a hand on Neymar's shoulder for support.
I smiled as I walked towards them. "Hi, baby."
Both my boys looked up at me and smiled. Neymar finished putting Davi's shoes on and Davi hugged my legs.
I brushed his hair back and gave him a kiss on the head.
"You excited?" I asked him.
He nodded. Suddenly Neymar picked him up out of nowhere causing Davi to get into a fit of giggles.
I smiled as the two walked out of my house. I shook my head in amuse as I followed. I locked the door behind me.
"My car Abe!" Neymar yelled while walking to his car.
"Car seat!" I yelled back.
"Have it!" Wow, I'm surprised. Good job Neymar.
I smiled and walked to his car. He seated Davi in and got into the car along with myself.
"Okay, you guys ready?" He grinned as he picked up Davi out of the back seat.
"Yes papai! Let's go!" He squealed.
I smiled and looked at Neymar. 'Who is it?' I mouthed.
'Wait and see.' He mouthed back.
I narrowed my eyes as he walked up to me. He reached out to grab my hand but
I glared at him and crossed my arms over my chest with my purse in my hand.
"We're playing this game again?" He asked amused.
"I don't know what you're talking about. Now," I looked over to his house, "if you will?"
He smiled and walks to the door. I trailed behind him.
He opened the door and walked in. I walked in as well.
"Guys! Come look who's here!" He yelled through the house.
About a moment later someone walked in while dusting their hands. Oh my god. "Mãe?" My eyes started blurring.
Mãe was what I called Neymar's mom. It meant mom in portuguese and when Neymar and I were dating in Brazil she told me to call her that.
"Minha filha! Meu deus, come here." She said opening her arms.
I dropped my bag and ran to her open arms giving her a big hug. "I missed you."
I mumbled into her shoulder.
"Minha filha não chore. You're here now." She said pulling away and giving me a kiss on the forehead.
"Now way! Abby!" I heard a squeal.
I looked over her shoulder and saw Rafaella.
"No way!" I squealed with her.
She ran to me engulfing me in a hug. "I missed you!" She said pulling away from me.
"Forgetting me?" I heard a deep voice say.
YOU ARE READING
Alone
FanficForced to raise her son on her own, Abigail Messi-the sister of well known soccer player Lional Messi-must do it without the help of her baby daddy. Who in this case is the one and only, Neymar Jr.