"Come, I'll go get some equipment and we can finish here, ok?" I said.
"Fine."
"Don't give me attitude, you know best it only makes me act up linda." I whispered to her.
Her reactions we're always hilarious, the arm crosses the stares, getting her mad was so fun. I walked to the electronics room with her following me, we made it and she began marveling at all types of cameras.
"This stuff is nice you know."
"Only the best for the best." I said smirking and leaning on the door.
She rolled her eyes and walked out holding 2 cameras in her hands. I walked behind her and couldn't help but stare at her ass, I wasn't lying when I said those leggings would kill me.
"Neymar!"
"Mhm?"
"Come play with the kids please."
"Only because you said please princesa." I said holding her chin.
I walked past and could almost feel her scowl tracking me. The kids were all waiting in front of me and we began dividing into teams.
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Princesa?
Who does he think he is? I can't call him his literal business name but he gets to call me princesa?
What a dick.
"You want me to pick teams or do you want to?"
"Go for it."
"Who wants to be on my team!?" He asked.
They all raised there hands and he began picking. I took out my phone and began texting Matt as Neymar divided up the teams.
J:Baaaaaaaaabe
M:Yeeeeeeeeeees
J: work is hell rn
M: a sentence i would never expect from you
M:whats wrong
J:Neymar is wrong
M:ur ex neymar?
J: Thats the one
M: That sounds... fuuuuuun
J:Oh sure it does, i gtg bb
J:Byeeee
M: byeee :(
"Ready to start filming?"
"Yup we're all set."
They began playing and I watched Neymar through my lense, following him and occasionally making sure the other crew we're filming the kids. Neymar danced around with the ball and the kids, passing more than he himself played.
Everytime one of the kids did a skill, or scored he would celebrate with them. It was always beautiful to me the way he could bring people together so well, with words or with his sport.
After the game wrapped up we got the kids back into my car and Jay's car then putting back the equipment.
"Enjoy the view?"
"Shut up Neymar."
"Why should I?" He said getting closer to me.
"All you do is make snarky comments, it's not like anything you say... is... useful." I almost forgot about my words as he stared at me face so intently.
He almost scanned me, my eyes, my lips, my cheeks.
"Is that so?"
"Yea."
It wasn't long till I realized he had backed me into the wall, staring down at me.
"Well if you don't make me shut up, I don't think I have plans to." He whispered breathily into my ear.
"Welp, let's go." He said acting the same as usual.
We drove back and in the car I got a sudden call.
It was from Matt.
"Hey babe what's up?"
"Um so a couple pipes broke in the building so we can't be there for a week."
"Im gonna stay with my aunt but I'm not so sure about you."
"I'll find some place to stay, don't worry about me."
"I already got all your stuff I'll drop it off where ever you end up staying."
"Thanks bye."
"Bye."
(hang up)
"Shit"
"You alright?"
"Nope."
"What's up?"
"Some pipes broke in my apartment and I don't have a place to stay and my boyfriend doesn't give a shit about where I go."
"Well... you could stay with me."
"REALLY?"
"Yea why not?"
"THANKYOU NEY!"
"Ney huh?"
"Don't make it weird." I said turning and crossing my arms."
"So should we go straight there or do you need to do anything?"
"Uhh, I just need to clock out and that should be it."
"Alright."
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AHHHHHHHHHHHHH THIS, THIS IS BIIIIIIIIG (pause)
WHY IS MATT SO RUDE?
LOVE YA
BYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

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Ex~ w/ Neymar jr
RomanceJayla just wanted to do her job as a hiring agent and live life, until a famous ex of hers is reintroduced to her life. Will his poisonous words coax her back into there lost love? Or was he really in the past?