Five Nights In Rio✔️{fanfiction Shakira and Neymar}

Chapter 3 ♬

Shakira's Point Of View

This woman is starting to annoy me. She called this security that work for her to take me to a hotel. To be sure that no one would get in my room and I couldn't get out, with these security guards.

My phone suddenly starts to ring and "Mi Amor❤️

I screamed of happiness as I answered the call. I entered the bathroom so the security outside wouldn't hear me.

"Hola, baby, where are you I was so worried, is it true that you were kidnapped? This Olivia woman told me answer! Don't just sit there, man, answer!" I said, all in one breath.

"Hello dear..." I heard a voice. This wasn't Ney.

"Oh sorry, you're not Ney. Who are you? Why do you even have this phone with you, are you the one who kidnapped my boyfriend!? If you are than trust me with this; I will send my securities to kill you.

I suddenly was really grateful to have those man in front of my door.

"Your security doesn't afraid me. If you send someone or tell someone that you received a phone call, your little Brazilian will die in front of your pretty little eyes. " He said with a deep and scary voice.

"I'm not afraid of you." I lied, I was literally shitting my pants here. But of course I'm not going to admit that.

"I'm not going to loose my time talking to a little girl. But just know this." He then stopped talking.

"What!? Stop waisting my time! Where is Neymar!?"

"Baby girl, your little boyfriend is here. He's safe with me... For a while. You got five days to get him back without attracting attention or else he'll die. No attention! And if you dare to say a single word to the police, you know what will happen."

That's when he hung up. Leaving me clueless.

How will I even be able to find him in this big city!? I have five days and I don't know where to start looking and with no help! Without attracting attention! Like he wants me to search in the middle of the night like a super hero!?

I sighed. If this wouldn't have happened, I would've spend the next five days with Neymar. We would have fun and be happy. Not be worried and afraid!

Stop, Shaki. Don't think negatively. Everything will be okay- No! It can't be okay!

"Shakira, stop the drama." I told myself.

I have to save him. But where do I start? I need to ask Olivia some questions.