Hat Trick (Neymar Jr)

Chapter One

Before we get into it, I'm about to tell you straight up, this story sucks ass until like chapter 13-ish. But please give it a chance!

Alli's P.O.V

I sat on my bed in the middle of my empty room. White walls surrounded me, making everything in sight boring. I looked around my room, it was decorated with boxes.

I don't even know why I moved with my parents. I'm 22 years old, I can live by myself in a different country. I guess being the only child I felt pressured to move with my parents. I mean, I didn't want to say no. I didn't want to hurt their feelings. Hey, at least I get my own apartment. I mean, it's not like I'm living with them or anything.

I was laying on my bed on my phone, procrastinating as always. I was watching a video Carli Lloyd posted on Instagram when halfway through my phone rang.

"Hey mom," I answered.

"Hey honey. Your dad and I were thinking we could all go out to eat. We figured that would give you a break from all that unpacking."

Little does she know.

"Uh yeah, sure. What are you wearing? I was thinking of that black dress you bought me for my collage graduation?"

"Sure. I was going to tell you to dress formal so that's perfect. I was planning on wearing my red dress that I've had for ages. You know it's my go-to dress."

"True," I agreed. "Okay well I'll start getting ready now. What Time will you be here to pick me up?"

"About in an hour if that's okay."

"Yeah that's fine. Love you!"

"Love you too," she said and I hung up.

The dress I was wearing was from when I graduated collage last year (outfit on the side). I finished college early because I started school when I was 4, and I even skipped a grade. Yep, I started first grade as a 4-year-old.

I quickly slipped the dress on and straitened my ugly wavy hair. After about 15 minutes of makeup attempts I decided to call my best friend back at home. She played on the Thorns with me. The thorns was a professional soccer team in Oregon.

"Hey," she answered happily.

"Sup Heath." My friend Tobin and I always call each other by our last name. It's kinda a thing we developed over time.

"Just hanging out with the crew. We had training today but it was canceled. Whats going on with you."

"Procrastinating. I'm supposed to be getting ready for dinner. All I have to do is do my makeup but I'm horrible at that sooo I decided you were more fun to talk to."

"Aw that's nice but it's sucks for you because I hate you," she joked. We have this joke that she hates me because when Tobin and I first met she I thought she would hate me because she was on the national team. She's crazy good and when I play with her I have to be honest I feel a little intimidated.

"Yeah, yeah. You're such an ass," I informed her.

"Well aren't you in a good mood," she replied sarcastically.

"Well you know how stressed I was to move."

"And pissed," she added.

"Yeah, I honestly have no idea what I'm gonna do now. I doubt I'll even be able to play soccer. There aren't any teams here that I could play for."