Dirty Imagines... NeymarJr

Imagine 19

  "You know what? Just leave! You are the worst child I have ever raised! All you want to do is date boys and hang around them! Go now leave you are a disgrace to this family!" Was all my mother had to say before I had already had my bags packed and out the door. I was glad she gave me permission to run away from this hell hole of a house as I felt sorry for my younger siblings that didn't quite understand what was going to happen to them as well!

  I had saved enough money over the past few years for a plane ticket to Barcelona, Spain, my dream destination, and that's where I'm headed to.

  "To the airport please," I directed the Taxi driver, shoving the money through the glass whole in the back of the car.

  "Vacation?" He asked.

  No, to get the hell out of here!

  "No sir, I'm permanently moving out there," I answered.

  "Know anyone out there or are you all alone?" He asked politely.

  "Oh no I will be staying with my longtime friend and her family for a while until I can get my feet wet out there."

  "Good Luck to you ma'am,"

  "Thank you, I will need it." I say running my fingers through my hair and letting out a stressed sigh.

  About 10 minutes later the car comes to a sudden stop and I think for a second we arrived at the airport, but it turns out, just traffic.

  I looked out the window frantically because my plane was set to leave at 8 tonight and it starts boarding in 15 minutes and I haven't even checked in!

  Last thing I need is to miss my plane.

  Last thing.

  "Um sir, how much longer until the São Paulo Airport?"

  He shook his head disapprovingly before responding.

  "At this rate, you'll be lucky to get there by 8:30,"

  My heart stopped. 8:30? My flight will be gone by then!

  "Sir please tell me there is another way to get there, my flight leaves at 8!" I fret looking at my watch nervously.

  "I'm sorry but you're going to miss that flight. If I were you I'd call whoever is picking you up in Barcelona and tell them you won't be coming tonight," He suggested.

  God dammit why can't everything just work out as planned?

  I took my phone out and dialed a number.

  "Hello?"

  "Hey Rafa?"

  "Jayde?"

  "Yeah it's me," I say bummed.

  "Hey! What's wrong? Aren't you about to board now?"

  "No, I'm stuck in traffic Rafa, and it looks like I won't be getting to the airport until like 8:30 and my plane leaves at 8!" I say snapping a bit at the end.

  "Woah woah calma! It's okay!"

  What?!

  "Rafa it's really not ok, I don't have enough money for another plane tick-"

  "My brother is leaving Brasil tonight as well in his private jet, I'm sure he will let you fly with him."

  "Neymar Jr, your brother has his own jet?"

  "Yeah he's always bragging about it to us. Such a pain in the ass you know. But let me call him and tell him you're coming. His plane doesn't leave until 9:15 you should be there by then right?"

  "Yeah,"

  "Alright bye,"

  "See you soon, and tell Neymar I said thanks will you?"

  "Ok, bye." She said hanging up.

  After about 30 minutes the traffic started to loosen up and we were finally on our way for real.

  I arrived at the airport and around 8:45 PM, not bad. Check in only took 10 minutes so I was already in the gates by 8:50.

  I suddenly got a vibration feeling I'm my pocket, my phone probably.

  I took it out an the screen read, "He says it's ok, and he's at gate F8 with his friends."

  I looked above my head at the gate number, "F6" Only two more, thank god.

  "Ok thanks almost there see you in Spain ily!❤️" I text back while walking.

  As I finally arrive to gate F8, I spot a tan skinned boy, his tone similar to Rafa'a and a group of guys swarmed around him. I guess that's him.

  I immediately walk over to the group nervous and feeling a bit awkward as I am the only girl.

  'Neymar's' back was faced towards me so I tapped him politely and he turned.

  "Hi, um I'm Jayde Guedes, Rafa's friend. I missed my flight-"

  He cut me off with an immediate hug, which took me by surprise.

  After he pulled back he finally spoke.

  "Sorry for the unexpected hug, but it's nice to finally meet you. Rafaella is always talking about you to me and how hot you are, and it's nice to know she wasn't lying for a change," He explained winking his beautiful brown hazel eyes.

  His friend I guess they were, whistled made smart comments towards Neymar, and I'll admit it was funny watching him blush like a little middle school boy.

  "Party of Neymar Jr? Your plane had arrived and is ready to board," The woman at the podium stated.

  "Ladies first," He said stepping out of my way to get my ticket scanned.

  Once again his friend whistled flirtatiously, and we both blushed.

"Will you clowns shut up for once?" Neymar directed towards them.

  "Enjoy your flight miss," She said winking at me as I walked away.

  What's up with everyone winking today?

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Hey guys, sorry for not updating I've been really busy lately and I was kinda in a rush to do this one so that's why I didn't finish, but I promise I'll add the rest tomorrow 🙏 btw: the Barca vs Chelsea game was fun and I was so glad to finally see some of the squad in person. ❤️ Don't forget to vote and comment if you liked.