Save me (Neymar jr love story)

Thirty-Five

Chapter 35: apart

PLEASE READ THE AUTHOR'S NOTE DOWN BELOW.

"Hello Neymar. great to see you." a thirty-something year old guy shook my hand. "good to see you too Steve" i look at his name badge. "please, make yourself at home" he smiles and pats the seat next to him. i gladly sit down and smile to the camera that was infront of us.

"So, how do you feel about winning the champions league final Neymar?" I feel the red light from the camera go on which is a sign that the camera is recording.

"I feel incredibly grateful for what my team and i have a accomplished. it feels very rewarding" I lick my lips.

"Good. now since the Barca fans have gotten wild, do you think that you have different fans than the whole team? Like do you feel like you have a different set of fans?"

"Well, kind of. y'know since the world cup last year, i noticed that my followers on my social media accounts have gotten more and more. i became more famous and fortunate thanks to the world cup." i answer.

"Good good." he nods his head. "how are you With Ms. Lila Montez?"

The question repeats itself through my mind. And my cheeks redden."we're doing great" i smile and scratch an itch at the back of my head.

"Ney, if you were to describe her in one word, what would it be?"

"Loyal" I immediately answer.

"Loyal? Thats a good one. now ney, we have received some rumors about Lila being in the hospital, is that true? And if so, what is wrong with her? We hope she is okay"

"Yes its true. she was just feeling a little sick and needed to recover." i lie. i wasnt going to say the truth about this.

Steve kept asking me questions until we were done. i shake his hands and leave.

Thank God..

I still have 4 more interviews to do and then i'll be back to see her beautiful face again..
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Lila's point of view:-

My legs start to shake as Sergi tries to help me stand up. I immediately fail and tremble on the ground hitting my back. "ouuch" i groan for the millionth time today.

"Its okay" he holds me up. I smile to him in advance and we continue to walk over to the bathroom.

I lock the door and look to my right at the mirror.

I see a messed up, young girl, with black shadows under her eyes, her lips having a purplish tint, and her face as pale as can be. i tilt my head carefully and stare at the bruises and cuts on my neck.

How did i end up like this?

How did someone manage to ruin my neck this way?

I touch the soft spot carefully but fail as it sent a burning sensation through my whole body. i scream as loud as i possibly can as the pain starts to get worse and worse by the second.

Sergi bursted into the bathroom. "lila! What happened?! Are you okay?!" He asks worriedly.

"It hurts!" I yell loudly.

"Sara!!" Sergi shouts the nurse's name.

Sara quickly comes and rests me by the bed. it almost feels as if someone just shot a dagger in my neck and the pain wont stop. Sara covers my neck with medical tissue papers and waits for the blood to stop running.

"Its gonna be okay" Sergi smiles at me from across the room. I was still gasping for air which was not that hard like the last time. my chest was rising up and down like crazy. and my heart beats faster than usual.