Chapter 2-The Brazilian Striker

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*Thud*

I woke up after falling off the couch, maybe next time I'll actually remember to fold out the bed that's inside of it...

Silence filled the whole room...Was no one here?

I wonder if there's any food left... last I remembered, I ate a lot last night...It being the first actual meal I had in a while.

I got up and started walking to the kitchen and found a note with a new looking phone attached to it. Looks like Cristiano wrote something on it.

Dear Zack,

I got you a phone to communicate with me or whoever else if anything is needed. Do not hesitate to call, I'll be out with the team till the early evening. I left some money on the table with a key in case you get hungry and decide to run a few errands or want to go job hunting. For now, borrow anything from my closet if you need clothes. Feel free to come watch me practice with the rest of the guys if you've got nothing to do. It's the same stadium as last time.

No thanks...I think I've been stuck in that place for long enough as is. Going back to it would be pretty crazy.

So instead, I need to enjoy my newly found freedom, so I guess I'll run some errands...

I walked to his closet and upon opening it I saw REALLY expensive brands of clothes, This guy's taste in quality clothes is sky high! He wants the best of the best, NO WAY could I wear this stuff...

I need to keep it as light and as common as possible...I took a pair of jeans and the jersey I got yesterday.

A trip to the store for food, clothes and a good job opportunity would be great for me.

 I almost forgot, I nearly left the house without the money...I wonder how much he gave me anyway...

"AGHH!!" I shrieked. He left about four thousand dollars worth of money on the table!...This is way too much! I thought he said he left only "some" money, this was more than some...

--- (Walking around the city)

Lucky Cristiano's place was in the city, so it made it that much easier to get around without actually needing a car

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Lucky Cristiano's place was in the city, so it made it that much easier to get around without actually needing a car. Traveling through the many crowds of people is almost like swimming against the ocean tides.

"Rumor has it that The Brazilian Striker: Neymar Jr. has been seen here in the city of Moscow..."A news reporter announced.

I couldn't hear the rest of what she had to say because all of the people pushing and shoving. I struggled nearly getting inside the first clothing store I saw.

What's with these people? It's like they're chasing after something... Well, Since I'm here now, I might as well start asking about the job here and look for some new clothes while I'm at it. I noticed that there was no one at the register.

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