*Next day*
I woke up with a horrible feeling. Today I'm going to meet that jerk.
I walked out of bed and saw Mahi my little sis. "Goodmorning Sam, go and shower than I will help you with your makeup and hair" she said. "Goodmorning Mahi, thanks I love you you know that right" I said. "Yeah love you too big sis, go and do your things" she said and walked to her room while I walked to the bathroom.I brushed my teeth, showered and I was in my room with help from Mahi. My parents and other brothers and sisters were very busy downstairs. "Sam" Mahi said while she was behind me fixing my saree. "Yes" I said back. "Do you.. Uhm like someone"? She asked. I knew very well what she wanted to hear. "How do you mean? Yes I like you" I said trying to mess with her. "No silly, I mean are you in love with someone"? She asked. "Well, I trust you okay"? I asked her. "Ofcourse I won't tell anyone" she said. "Good, well while I was on that school trip...." and like this I told her everything about Neymar and me, how we met and so on. "Oh my gaaashh" she squealed. "Sush, it's a secret remember"! I told her. "Yes yes ofcourse" she said. "You are done, now your hair and makeup" Mahi said. "I can do that myself, thanks Mahi go help mom" I told her. "You sure"? She asked. "Yes sweetie" I said and she walked out. "I took my stuff and started doing aaalll the things.
*one hour later*
"Hey Sam, you need to come downstairs they are here" my mom said. "Mom, I'm nervous what should I say oh my god" I stressed. "No need to be stressed my dear, your dad will handle it" she calmed me. "Okay" I said and walked downstairs. I walked in the living room and I saw 3 people. "Namaste" I said and sat down on the couch in front of them. "Namaste" they greeted me back. "And what's your name dear" the older looking women asked me. "I am Sameena Devi Rose Mahal ma'am" I said. "Very very beautiful name" she said. "Thankyou ma'am" I said. "I am Neesha, and this is my husband Preet" she said. "And this is our son Rohan" she said. There he was, I have to marry that guy. He isn't ugly but he's far from looking like Ney, so not reaaally my type. "Well, why don't you two go to the garden and talk for a bit, get to know each other" my dad said. "Uhm yeah sure" I said. We walked outside and sat on a wooden couch. "Well, I'm Sameena" I said breaking the awkward silence. "I'm Rohan" he said. God what a jerky guy. His voice hurts my ears. "How old are you"? He asked. "20" I said rude and quickly. "Hey calm down" he said while rubbing my arm. "Don't touch me"! I yelled in his face. "Wow, chill a bit crazy women. How do you want to have kids with me"? He asked. "Are you crazy minded or something"?! I said. "Well, my mom always wished she had grandchildren soo.." he said. "Well is that my problem"?! I asked. "No"! I answered my own question and walked inside. "Sam, come with me to the kitchen please"? My mom asked. "Yeah mom" I said and walked to the kitchen. "And, how was it"? She asked. "Honestly"? I asked. "Yes" she said. "Horrible" I said. "Oh my dear" she said and I hugged her. "What happened"? she asked. "He's just being a jerk" I told her. "Is he rude to you"? She asked. "Nothing to worry about mom" I said. "I hope so" she said and walked away with a tray with Indian sweets and tee. I sat on the couch thinking of how I could change my fathers mind.
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Faithful Love (NeymarJR Fanfiction)
FanfictionThis story is about an half Indian half American girl who lives in the Netherlands. She met Neymar and is completely in love with him, but she isn't allowed to date other cultures and Neymar is another culture.