Strings Attached // Neymar Jr. Ft Marc Barta

☓Chapter Twenty Two

Camila's POV

Everything around me was a blur. I felt like an idiot. I felt like a hoe. The two most important people in my life right now probably will never want anything to do with me ever again.

Before I knew it, my legs were carrying me at full speed away from balcony and into the restaurant.

I assume people had seen the whole ordeal because some people in the restaurant started screaming things like
"What a slut"
This just made me run faster out of the restaurant. I felt ashamed to even exist at this point. Of course, deep down I knew this day would come, but I didn't intend for it to hurt so damn much. I definitely didn't intend to hurt anyone. But I did. It was inevitable.

I stopped at the sidewalk in front of the road and took a deep breath. I prayed that I would get hit by a car. After all, it wouldn't be that hard considering it was ongoing traffic.

As I stepped onto the road a hand on my shoulder made me freeze for a slight second "Camila Stop!" Marc yelled.

This only made me bolt into the road. My legs were running fast but apparently not fast enough. I felt a force plunge into my side. It felt like ever bone in my body had been shattered as I found myself sprawled on the gravel road.

The sound of Marc's voice and tires screeching was the only thing I recall before the darkness took over me.

A/N: I know another short, but eventful chapter. Next time I promise I'll update sooner & make the chappie longer. I've just been busy with school aka hell.

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