Disguised Love (A Neymar Jr Fanfiction)

Chapter 1

Skylar, over here!" My teammate, Andrea yelled from across the field. I mentally snickered, does she really think I'll pass it to her? I'm a one woman show. With the ball still at my feet- I was sprinting down the field. My eyes would shift from the ball to the night. I'd dodge passed the opposite team while keeping the ball firmly near my feet. I reached close to the net and took a abrupt pause. I looked around, took a deep breath and kicked the ball passed the players, passed the goalie and into the net. I placed my hands on my hip and smirked.

"Skylar!" My best friend, Michelle squealed while running over to me. I grinned at her and opened up my arms, waiting for her to hug me. "We won!" She cheered.

"When do we not?" I chuckled. She shook her head disapprovingly and laughed.

"Hey. Jordans, over here." Andrea ordered, her arms folded across her chest. I looked around feeling confused. I shrugged and decided to see what she wants.

"What?" I asked.

"I was open," She frowned.

"Why are you upset? We won!" I exclaimed.

"You never pass the ball." She said, keeping a straight face. "And the rest of the girls agree with me."

I leaned my weight on one leg and placed a hand on my hip. "You sure?" I challenged. I spotted Michelle celebrating with the rest of the team. I waved them over and they immediately ran over.

"Skylar you are, literally, the best!" One of the girls- Tyra- gushed.

"No wonder you're the captain," Layla agreed.

I turned back to Andrea. "Thanks girls," I winked at Andrea and went to celebrate with my girls.

"Skylar!" My dad called. I turned around and he called me over. "I'll see you guys later girls," I ran up to my dad. He was sitting down on the first bleacher. "Yeah?" I asked.

"We're going to Barcelona," He grinned.

"Um, am I missing something?" I asked, confused.

He just smiled. "You're playing with Barcelona."

"Um...is that even possible?"

"With your skills, yes it is," He laughed. I laughed along with him.

"Wow, this is unbelievable." I sighed. "Barcelona."

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You're what?" Michelle screeched.

I took a deep sigh, trying not to show my grin. "I'm going to Barcelona," I repeated.

"But you're not leaving our team, right?" Layla asked, cautiously.

"Well...I'm leaving the team for a month," I stated. "Only a month!"

"Oh god, we are going to loose without you," Tyra whined, shoving her face into the pillow.

"No you're not." I frowned. My team wasn't bad, they were pretty good. But I was the best player, and I pretty much formed the team.

"How do you know?" Abigail mumbled.

"Because Andrea will take over my position," I grinned. Andrea chocked on her drink and looked up me with wide eyes.

"Me?" She asked, recovering from her cough. I nodded my head confidently.

"Of course," I replied. The poor girl almost looked scared.

"Why?" She asked, swirling her smoothie with the straw.

"You're a great player." I explained. I saw her eyes widen, but she smiled smugly. "But, not as good as me," I added. "And only for the month. Once I'm back, you're gone." She quickly nodded her head excitedly.

"You're choosing Andrea?" Michelle asked, offended.

I nodded my head. "It's settled, guys!" I squealed. I stood up from my chair and walked towards the exit. "Meet me at my place tomorrow."

I'm going to Barcelona.

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Hey everyone. This is my new Neymar jr fiction.

I will be updating every week with a new chappie :)

I know this chapter was pretty boring and short -but it will get better as it progresses and reaches Barcelona

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