Madrid

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I waited for Neymar to come home. He was out training. He came home at 7pm.

"Hey." I kissed him

"Hi." He kissed me back and looked at me with a confused look

"What?" I asked

"You look like you've been crying about hours. What are the suitcases?" He asked

"Uhm. I need to go to Madrid." I said

"What?" He asked hurt

"I'm not leaving you. It's just my parents. I'll be back as soon as possible to watch you on the world cup." I said. The world cup final had only 5 weeks left. Brazil and France were in the final. (Its a POV).

"Uh. I don't know? Can I come with you?" He asked

I chuckled. "No Neymar. Train. Train hard. Win. Win the world cup. Follow your dreams, your heart. You'll find me again but this world cup won't come again until 4 more years. It's a chance." I said

"No. I want to come. I can't leave you alone. What happened to your parents?" He asked

"They are in a car accident. It's a bad accident." I said. He knew about my parents. But of course he didn't ask 'why do you care' or something because he knows at the end of the day they are still my parents.

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Today I'm going to Madrid. Neymar is driving me to the airport.

"Take care. I love you so much. For anything feel free to call me. I love you Armel." He said

"I love you Junior. I'll see you soon I promise." I said and kissed him

Now I was flying from Rio de Janeiro, Brazil to Madrid, Spain. 10 minutes before I arrived, I called Lucas and told him to come at the airport. I landed and I saw Lucas was waiting for me.

"Hello." I hugged him

"Hi." He hugged me back.

"Should we go to the hospital right away?" I asked

"Um. Let's get in the car." He seemed hurt. He was scaring me.

We got in the car.

"What's up? You act hurt?" I said

"Your parents, Ana." He said

"My parents what? Please don't you dare say it." My parents had died.

"I am so sorry." He said.

I couldn't arrive in time. I felt so guilty. I wanted to cry and never stop crying but of course life goes on.

"What how? Actually I don't even wanna know. Thank you so much for telling me." I said

Now I was planning on staying in Madrid for a few days because of their death.

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5 days later

The past 5 days were so depressing. I didn't even call Neymar. We just texted and never called. As I was chilling on my phone, there were so many notifications coming at a time.

@armiorfanpage tagged you in a post.
@neysbabe tagged you in a post.
@anafanpage tagged you in a post.
@analopezfp tagged you in a post.

What? I checked to see and it was this picture of Neymar and a girl.

"Breaking news. Neymar was seen with his ex, Bruna Biancardi. What happened to him and Ana? Did they break up?" The news said.

What? I was away for 5 days. I immediately called him and he didn't pick up.

"That's it. I'm going back to Brazil." I said

I was packing my bags and getting ready. My airplane was gonna arrive in 5am. I got ready and flew back to Brazil.

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