Neymar and the Orphan

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Rosemary pov

After the paparazzi attack we made our way straight to the car.

" Marc is this the everyday life that you live ?" I asked

" yes this is my everyday life. You know sometimes I wish I wasn't famous because I have no privacy what so ever . But thats what you have to sacrifice when you want to be famous your privacy. " he replied back

Honestly I actually sometimes feel sorry for him once he told me that he feels like an animal with all these camera in his grills .

" yeh that's one thing you have to sacrifice  your privacy " 

" can I ask you something rosemary "

" ummm ... sure whts up "

" you never really told me why you don't believe in love "he said making it sound like a statement instead of a question

Fuck fuck fuck did he really have to ask that . I say in my head

" I can't tell right now why I don't believe in love it's a long story and its really emotional " I said making it sound like a whisper .

" oh okay well whenever you feel like you wanna tell me I'm here "

"Okay"

" well then do you wanna sleep over at mine or you wanna go back to your basement "

  I don't really wanna sleep over at his especially after that conversation

" okay I don't mind " i replied

"Okay then .. it'll be  fun "  ^ he protested .

We got to Marc's house in ten  minutes . Marc's  house from the outside was a three story house with with a marble door  it was just amazing .

"Do you like it? " he asked

" like it! I absolutely love it marc this house is amazing" I said in a high pitch voice

"Well im glad you love the house lets go inside then"

He got his keys out of his back pocket and opend the front door. As soon as the door opened my jaw dropped there was a massive entrance with lots and lots of pictures hanging on the walls . His floor was shiny marble,  the handle for the stairs we're gold I was out of this world when I felt someone fist bump me on the shoulder.

" umm do u like it , come let me show you the room you will be saying when you come over here "

" umm sure "

We started walking up the stairs and Marc opened the door to my room. The room was massive it had a king size bed with pillows covered with feather , it also had a smart tv and the walk in wardrobe was as big as the size of the room . The bathroom was massive and was shiny and the ground was silky .

" Marc are you sure this isn't your bedroom " I said

" yes I'm absolutely sure this isn't my room"

"Wow Marc its amazing "

" umm can u sit down for a second I need to ask you something important "

My heart us racing fast n I can hear my heart beating . I'm actually really scared of what he might ask me .

"Umm sure whats up "

" okay I know this might sound weird but I want you to live with me"

" why Marc why do u want me to live with you "