Chapter 21: Will You Be My...

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AUTHOR'S NOTE: Two weeks into summer break and I have accomplished so much! I've watched USA vs Nigeria, Mexico vs France, USA vs Columbia, France vs Korea, Brazil vs Australia, Germany vs France, USA vs China, Japan vs Australia, England vs Canada, USA vs Germany, and England vs Japan! (England vs Japan is a horrific event in which my heart felt like it was put through the shredder because no team should have to suffer like England did. I'm sorry to all my English folks.) But I did not spend any time learning Spanish or Portuguese; you're still going to have to correct me if my translations are wrong. And of course, you can hit me in the head with a football if I say something stupid like "Marc doesn't know anything about hair," or anything else like that because he obviously got lessons from Neymar.

THANK YOU FOR ALL OF YOUR AMAZING COMMENTS AND VOTES!! <3

*MIA's POV*

"Breath Mia, you look great, ok??"

I nodded at her, "but that's not what I'm worried about Arianna."

"Don't worry about Leo either, I'll take care of him too." It was 6:30 AM and none of the boys had woken up yet. They still had a lot of time before practice, but their FIFA night had drained them. Arianna and I had woken up early to get me ready for my date with Neymar. I was wearing a baby blue and pink dress paired with baby pink wedges and a simple necklace that spelled 'love'. Arianna had just finished loosely curling my hair. Now I was ready.

"Ok, Neymar had said he would pick me up at 7:00 AM and then we would meet you and Leo at practice."

"And it will work out perfectly, stop worrying about it," Arianna tells me, "just enjoy your date with Neymar!"

My phone started ringing and I saw Neymar's contact picture light up the screen, "it's him," I tell Arianna before picking up the call.

"Hello?"

"Good morning beautiful, I'm waiting outside for you."

"Good morning, and you haven't even seen me yet!" I reply, smiling.

"I don't have to; you're beautiful no matter what."

I blushed instantly, thank goodness he couldn't see me, "ok hotshot, I'll be down in a minute."

"I'll be waiting," he said, before I disconnected the call.

"I want to scream like a little girl, but I don't want to wake up anyone downstairs," Arianna said, smiling widely at me, "you guys are so cute."

The two of us quietly made our way down the stairs and pass the sleeping team in the living room. They were all wrapped up in sleeping bags and blankets, nearly sleeping on top of each other. We went to the front door and as soon as I opened the door, my eyes met Neymar's bright eyes.

"See, I knew you'd be beautiful," he said smiling. I blushed deeply, again.

"Ok Neymar," I look at Arianna, "since Leo isn't available right now, I'm going to say this: don't force me to hunt you down and feed you to the wild Madrid fans."

I rolled my eyes at her, seriously? Was that really necessary?

"Was that scary enough?" Arianna asked Neymar.

"Yes" he replied smiling, "I'm terrified."

"Ok good, now go enjoy your date lovebirds!!" Arianna said, pushing us out the door and towards Neymar's car.

I looked back at her smiling and mouthed "thank you."

She wiped away a fake tear and mouthed back, "my baby is all grown up!"

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