When I Met You

Part One: C27 Shopping.

It was our second day in São Paulo, it was a day before the first game of the World Cup and it was the day of the gala. The gala that all the national team players were invited to.

After waking up I got a text from Ashley saying to meet her in her room.

I dressed in my Aztec printed shorts and my white flowy tank top. I tucked the tank in and put on layered necklaces. I left my hair down and loosely curled it and put my fedora on.

After that I left my room with my phone and went to her room.

I got to her room and knocked on the door.

"Adriana!" She smiled as she let me in.

"Hey!" I said. I sat on her bed and looked at her. "What do you need?"

"You and I are going shopping!" She smiled as she put her hands on her hips.

I frowned. "Why! Can't we just hang out?"

"No! We have to attend that gala tonight and neither of us have dresses." She frowned. "Now come on!" She urged. She grabbed her purse and walked to the door. "Come on. I feel like I'm talking to Clara." She teased.

I rolled my eyes and got up. "I'll meet you downstairs. I need to get my purse."

"Okay, go. You literally have 3 minutes. I'm counting. Now go!" She opened the door.

I quickly went to my room and grabbed my purse that had my sunglasses and other essentials.

I got out of my room and went down to the lobby to meet Ashley.

She was waiting there with her purse.

"Hey." I smiled and put my sunglasses over my head. "Let's go."

"One problem." She smiled sheepishly.

I raised an eyebrow.

"We need a car."

"That's cool! I have mine!" I said. Why was she worried. I mean all of our cars came here.

"Well..." She looked at me with a secretive face.

"What?" I crossed my arms over my chest.

"The boys pulled a prank on Scolari so everyone's car is on probation. Basically our punishment. The coaches, Neymar, David, Marcelo and Thiago were the only ones out of the hotel so they couldn't have done it. So they still have their cars."

"Are you kidding me?" I groaned. "I wasn't even awake. I was sleeping how could I have done it?" I rolled my eyes. "And you're telling me he took away like 20 something cars." I frowned.

"Yeah. Apparently he was pretty pissed and the prank was the icing on the cake." She snarled.

"Whatever. Just go ask David if we can borrow his."

"About that." She smile sheepishly again.

"God, what now?"

"They all took one car. Neymar's car." She gave me an expecting look.

I closed my eyes and huffed.

"Then go and ask him for his car. Wait on second thought, why can't we just walk?"

"We cannot walk because there's paparazzi. And you're closer to him. You ask him." She smirked.

"I'm my defence, I didn't even want to go shopping so I'm fine with not going." I smirked back.