Hat Trick (Neymar Jr)

Chapter Two

Alli's P.O.V

Later that night my parents dropped me back off at my apartment after a delicious dinner. I finally began unpacking for real, sorting my shirts, shorts, sweatshirts, pants, and dresses.

After finishing most of my unpacking, which took hours, I called Tobin eagerly to deliver the news.

"Walker, what's good my friend," she answered with a chuckle.

"Umm well I have some news."

"You're already pregnant? Did you finally get to have your sex with Neymar," she teased.

"As much as a love Neymar, I haven't even met him and I am still a virgin by the way."

"Not something to be proud of, Alli," she joked again.

"Okay but really. I have really big news so don't freak out," I stalled. Sure, I was excited to tell her but I was nervous too.

"Throw it on me."

"I was offered to play for Barcelona. I'm training with them for the next three days and I'm signing with them Thursday."

The line was silent.

"Alli?" Tobin asked.

"Yeah?"

"I'm freaking out."

I rolled my eyes at her playfully although she couldn't see me. "I told you not to!"

"Well! Sorry! OMG I have to tell Alex. And Kelley. And kling. And moe!! And Carli!" Tobin began listing off a ton of players from the national team, making me get more excited by the minute. "Okay, I'll be right back. I'm making a group chat and telling them right now," Tobin explained, making a big deal out of it.

"Whatever," I said and hung up the phone.

I lay back on my bed and smiled at the ceiling. I was so happy. Tobin only made everything about 100 times better as she usually does.

I sighed and looked at my clock. It read 11:47 so I decided it was time for bed. I had a lot more friends and relatives at home that I should tell but I can do that tomorrow. I was tired after a long day of events.

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I woke up the next morning at 6 am and went for a run. I was supposed to be at training from 8 am to 2 pm. That was my practice schedule today, tomorrow, Tuesday, and Wednesday. On Thursday I only train with them from 8 to 12 since I'm supposed to go to court at 2:30.

On my jog I listened to some bumpin music and looked at gorgeous houses. I hope that one day I would be able to own a house like these.

After my run, I received a text from my two friends Mallory and Stella in our group chat.

Mal🔥: hows Barcelona?? have you met any cute guys yet??😏😏

Slim Jim (stella): likeee Neymar Jr??

Me: lmao I wish. I do have exciting news though.

Slim Jim: tell us now

Me: I'm kinda basically playing for Barcelona now.

Slim Jim; like playing SOCCER

Mal🔥: no savanna I'm sure she meant poker🙄 bUT REALLY OML

I laughed out loud at my idiotic friends that might be a little more childish than me. We text like we're 12-year-old girls but I'm completely fine with that.