Today is a match day in Brazil! I couldn't wait to see my boys kick the crap out of Cameroon! We deserve every win!
I was going to wear my Oscar jersey. I pulled my hair into a ponytail and left the left bang out.
I finished up applying my fake eyelashes. Girl I look still ugly.
I heard a knocking on my door. It was Hulk, Willian, and David Luiz.
"Can you hurry up? I already look handsome! Let's go!"
I opened the door to see Hulk flipped his hair.
I smirked, "Sure. You look beautiful."
Hulk smiled, "Are you ready for this match?"
I signed, "No. I want to see Argentina."
He signed and looked down, "Seriously! YOU ARE IN BRAZIL!"
I laughed and slapped his big arms, "No you idiot! I am just wearing a Brazil jersey for no reason."
He looked on the back of my jersey, "Just asking.. Question. Mam. Are you dating Oscar?"
I rolled my eyes, "No! We are just good friends. Shut up Hulk."
David smirked, "That is what she said!" My jaw dropped to the ground, "DAVID! I will cut off your damn hair!"
David covered his hair, "NO! DON'T DARE TOUCH MY DISCO HAIR (Y/N)!"
I laughed, "I would never."
-Stadium-
I arrived in the stadium. It's so beautiful. It's always so beautiful here in Brazil. The crowd and the players are together as one.
I was backstage waiting for Oscar until I made eye contact with Neymar. He stared directly at me.
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He smirked and looked the other way and back at me again. I smiled as he walked up to me. *He looked like that*
He smiled, "(y/n)! You came!" He hugged me tightly. He was so sweaty. Ugh Neymar. Why.
He smiled, "I am so happy you are here!"
I felt a arm around my neck, "(y/n)!"
I turned to look at Oscar and hugged him tightly. Neymar was still standing there with his arms folded.
Oscar smiled, "I can't believe you came! You are wearing my gift I sent to you!"
Neymar's POV
Oscar sent her a gift? I could beat that gift any day.
A jersey. It's a jersey. Come now Oscar..
(y/n) was laughing with Oscar. I tapped her shoulder. Her eyes lit up staring at me. Wow.
I smiled, "If you aren't busy would you like to catch dinner with me?"
She smiled, "I would love to!" The anthems came on and I looked down, "I think I have to go."
I hugged her tightly for good luck. She had her phone and papers in her hand and slapped my butt. UGH. She is hard not to fall in love with.
Oscar's POV
Why is Neymar blushing? He isn't falling for (y/n). She is my.. I mean she is my best friend. I have seen Neymar with girls and he doesn't deserve her.
