Dirty Imagines... NeymarJr

Imagine 10

     The late bell rung as the hallways of my Brasilian highschool cleared immediately.

      I was still stuck gathering my belongings from off the floor in front of my locker.

     Its the last period of the day, and today is Halloween, and all day has been hectic.

     Just as I was picking up the last of my stuff, I look forward and see a brand new pair of nice white high top Nikes stepping all over and sabotaging my biology homework, which was really important.

    "Hey! Stop that I need this for my homework!" I yell at whoever this is, while trying to forcefully remove the paper from under his foot, but it wouldnt budge!

    "Forget about it, you are too sexy to be worried about some homework right now." I heard a familiar voice speak from above me. A sinking feeling fell into my stomach as I knew this person well enough just by his voice.

  Neymar da Silva dos Santos Jr.

   He was the one boy every girl (except me) had a crush on throughout our highschoool career.

   Girls would do anything to get his attention, from lifting up their skirts when they bent down to grab a purposely dropped pen or pencil, to trying to seduce him in the boys bathroom.

   It was absolutely unbelieveable.

  Neymar himself was a player, and trust me he had his ways of trying to just get into the next girl's pants.

   It was our senior year and he had already lost his virginity, and rumors were going around that he got a girl pregnant, but he never replied.

   Don't get me wrong, his beautiful carmel skin, and hazel eyes and smile were handsome features, but I've never fallen for him and never will.

  My mud green eyes scanned the floor as I tried to think of something to say.

  "Please move moce,"  I plead but his foot stays there.

  Suddenly, he bends down to my level and pushes up my chin with his index finger.

  "Will you lift your skirt up for me too amor?" He whispered in my seductively.

   His words took the breath right out of me, and I think he noticed as I stare back at him, choked up and wide eyed.

  "Why don't you come skip with me today baby?" He offered, but I knew to decline. I am an honors student, and have no business snooping around skipping class with some stupid lover boy.

   "Nao," I decline, turning to walk away but he grabs my arm and pulls me back so I am facing him.

   "You have beautiful eyes." He cooed, staring through me like a window.

   He was a charmer, what can I say?

   "Neymar I must go -" He cut me off by pulling me up and pushing me against the lockers.

   I unwittingly moaned from his sudden impulsive actions.

   "I always get what I ask for babe," He hissed lustfully in the crook of my neck, his warm breath giving me the heebie-jeebies. I felt his fingers wrap around my waist and tighten.

   He was trying to seduce me too. Not happening.

   "Get off." I say, getting a sudden force of strength and pushing him off.

  He stumbled back in surprise, but smirked as if he tried to play it off.

   "I, am not like the others Juninho," I say pointing to my chest then walking away.

    "Well, you know what they say Gabri, the true freaks come out at midnight, and today is halloween!" He shouted at me after I had already turned and begun to walk away.

"Everytime I lick my candy tonight, I'll be thinking of you Gabri," He said trying to be seductive.

   I roll my eyes and laugh at his remark.