Crazy In Love (Neymar Fanfiction) {In progress}

Chapter 9. Creepers

Marc, Pique, Rafinha, and Jordi started chatting about sports and ectera. Neymar on the other hand just kept staring at me the whole time.

"Why do you keep staring at me?" I asked irritated.

"Aww.. someone is getting mad." Neymar smirked, "And how would you want me to fix that?"

"By not staring at me like a creep." I frowned,

"What about like this." Neymar whispered, he grabbed my thigh firmly which made my heart jump, Neymar slowly moved his hand upwards, I turned to face him.

"What a-are you doing?" I stuttered.

"Fixing your problem." Neymar said in a seductive tone.

He moved his hand up until he got close to my private area.

"S-stop." I whispered,

Neymar didn't however he left his hand there and squeezed my thigh right under my private area.

"Excuse me. I'm going to go to the bathroom." I said interrupting Marc's conversation with the others.

I quickly got up and made my way to the washroom. I looked in the mirror and my face was completely red like a tomato. I pulled out my phone and texted my dad.

'It's official I hate Neymar.'

I walked out of the bathroom and saw that our food already came, I took my seat.

"Are you okay Clara?" Pique asked.

I nodded and started eating my food. We finished our food and the waitress came to get our plates, she tried to impress the guys by showing her cleavage, she reminded me of Diane. I rode with Marc and he drove me back home.

"Thanks for lunch." I smiled,

"No problem." Marc smiled back at me.

We stayed in the car for a while.

"Uh... yea. I should get going." I mumbled.

"Oh yea." Marc said as he unlocked the car door.

"Bye Marc."

"Bye Clara."

I walked in the house and locked the door, I turned around and I think my heart almost jumped out of my chest.

"Hey Clara." He smirked.

I quickly walked to the kitchen and put my keys down, I dropped my bag and went to dad who was sitting next to Neymar.

"Dad may I please talk to you." I asked,

Dad nodded and followed me to the kitchen.

"Why the hell is Neymar here." I frowned,

"I invited him. Well Diane invited him." Dad said.

"Ugh.. for what?"

"For a sleepover."

"Don't you care that she is having a sleepover with a grown man. Like come one he's like 22." "Well.. she's old enough to make her own decisions."

I shook my head.

"I'm not apart of this." I said while putting my hands up like I'm surrendering.

I walked up the stairs and closed to door to my room. I called Will and put him on speaker while I changed into comfier clothing.

'Hey Clara.' 

'Hey Will.' I smiled while I looked for something to wear in my closet.

'What's up? What's going on?' He asked.

'Nothing much really. I just kinda got home.' 

I pulled out pajama pants and a red tank top.

'Where did you go?' Will asked,

'To training with Marc.' I said as I pulled my shirt off.

'Marc really?' 

I grabbed the phone and put it off speaker while I sat on my bed.

'He invited me. And I was bored at home alone.' I explained.

I heard Will sigh with some noises in the background.

'I guess. I'll talk to you later Clara. Bye.' He hung up.

I quickly put on my tank top and pajama pants and went into the bathroom to wash my hair. I came out with my hair dripping wet and went downstairs to see what was for dinner. I went directly to the kitchen and opened the fridge I pulled out some left overs and put them on the counter top.

"Where's your girl Diane?" I smirked as I put the food on a plate,

"She went upstairs to change." Neymar said.

I didn't reply.

"Are you hungry?" I asked.

Neymar shook his head, "I think your sister will take care of my hunger." He smirked.

I rolled my eyes and put my plate in the microwave. I sat at the breakfast bar and started doing random stuff on my phone, I felt someones breath on my neck I turned around and saw Neymar standing behind me. I furrowed my eyebrows as he examined my face. He stroked my cheek and touched my wet hair.

"Neymar!"

We both turned our heads and saw Diane walking down the stairs in a red chemise. I pushed Neymar away and walked back to the microwave. I grabbed my food and sat back down I ate my food as fast as I could because I didn't want to be down here. I washed my dish and ran up the stairs. I dried my hair and knocked on Dad's room.

"Yea?" I heard him say.

"Oh, it's me.. Clara." I said, he came and opened the door.

"Come in. Don't worry Christine is still at work." He whispered.

I chuckled and walked in. I sat on his bed, making me feel like a little kid again. "What's up kiddo." He smiled.

I shrugged. "You do know what Neymar and Diane might do right?" I frowned, Dad shrugged and said "Again. She knows right from wrong."

I scoffed "I'm surprised she's still a virgin. But after tonight I doubt she'll be one."

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