Part One: C21 Friends.

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"I'm Adriana's dad, Peter Scott. This is my son, Chris, and this is his wife Tara and their son Xander." My dad said introducing themselves to the devil.

He was just sitting on the bed beside me grinning.

I was glaring.

"I'm Neymar. It's nice to meet you all." He said smiling. Huh, probably fake.

"We know. You're an amazing player. I was going to ask-" I cut Chris off.

"Actually I'm sure his family is here to visit him. I love you guys we'll talk soon. Bye!" I said quickly ending the call.

I closed my laptop and closed my eyes and let out a breath of relief.

"What's up?" Neymar whispered dangerously close to my ear.

I flinched at the sudden contact. "God! You gotta stop doing that!" I said.

I then tried to push him off the bed so he could leave.

"What are you doing Annie?" He said amused.

"What did you just call me?" I said pausing.

"Annie! It's cute." He said.

"Ha. No. Now leave." I said trying to push him off.

I got on my knees and pushed him but my hand flinched make me fall on him. He quickly caught me by putting his arms around my waist.

We were close. Too close if you ask me. But I'm not going to lie by saying he didn't smell good. He smelled very good.

"Careful there." He said huskily while looking into my eyes.

I looked into his. His hazel green ones. I think that's what I liked most about him. His eyes filled with emotion. He was no near an open book but I could somewhat tell what he was feeling by looking into them. Although right now I wasn't quite sure. Was it longing? Lust?

I scowled at him and pushed myself off him. I got off the bed and straightened out any wrinkles on my clothes.

"Why are you here, Neymar?" I asked crossing my arms over my chest.

He just looked at me.

"Neymar." I said loudly.

"What?"

"What are you doing here?"

"I came to get you." He said getting off my bed.

"What?"

"I came to get you. It's family day. All our families are here. You should join us." He stated.

I walked to the door and opened it. I looked at him. "I'm perfectly fine where I am. You're supposed to be spending time with your family. Yet here you are. Now go be a good person and do it." I scolded.

This man gets to see his family and he's not taking the chance. Stupid jerkface.

He walked towards me and stood in front of me. "Exactly. So let's go."

"No thank you. My family isn't here. I'm not one to intrude." I stated looking away. "Besides. I have work to do. Now if you will please leave." I said.

"Mulher teimosa!" He growled stomping out of my room.

Man this guy was bipolar.

I rolled my eyes and shut the door.

I went back to my bed and was about to sit down when I heard a knock.

Man this guy won't back down.

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