Hat Trick (Neymar Jr)

Chapter Six

Alli's P.O.V

My heart jumped to my throat when I heard a knock on my apartment door. I quickly got up to answer the door. When I opened it Neymar was standing there, looking better than ever.

"Hi," I said after I opened the door.

"Are you ready to go," he asked me.

"No actually I still have to take a shower and get dressed and all that stuff," I said sarcastically.

"Ha-ha very funny."

I shut the door and followed Neymar out to his car. Boy was it a nice one. We both got in and he turned on the radio. He began singing to whatever song he was singing and I had to keep myself from laughing. I couldn't help it but I let out one giggle. Once we were at a stop light he turned and looked at me.

"Were you laughing at MY singing?" He acted all offended.

"No I just," I said and paused. "I just saw something really funny back there. Like there was this person as they were doing something really funny."

He rolled his eyes at me and continued to drive when the light turned green.

"So are you excited to play with Barcelona? I'm sure you're getting this question a lot, which is why I'm asking."

"Yeah I'm really excited. I'm playing in the game against UD Almería. I'm really nervous though."

"Well thats normal. I'm just going to make sure all the guys are there including me. We're all going just to watch you."

"Seriously," I groaned.

"Yeah, seriously. I have to come and support my best frienddddd," he told me.

I didn't say anything back to him. My heart was racing and my palms were sweaty. I looked at the window to avoid eye contact with him. I was so happy.

"Well then I'm coming to your game. I'm coming. To the one in two days against Villarreal CF. So you better score a goal for me," I told him.

"Why would I score a goal for you," he teased.

"Because I'm 'your best fraanddd'," I reminded him.

He chuckled lightly as we pulled into a parking lot. This must be the movie theatre. I couldn't really tell because I can't ready anything but English and nothing here was written in English. However I was kind of surprised how similar yet different Barcelona was to Portland.

"Are you ready?" Neymar flipped his hoodie up and put on sunglasses.

"Yep."

Together we walked into the theater and nobody knew that Neymar was...well, Neymar. I wasn't sure what movie we were watching but I was relieved to find out it was in English. We both got our  tickets, popcorn, and drinks which he paid for. I'm pretty sure this was a date, but not one hundred percent sure.

We finally found seats in the theater where our movie was playing and after a billion previews, we finally got to the movie. I found out we were watching If I Stay. I had read the book but I hadn't seen the movie.

"Ooh, I bet this is going to be a good movie," I told him.

"It's a great one," he told me. "I've already watched it."

I laughed at what he told me. Man, he must really like this movie if he took me out to see it.

"You should take that as a compliment," he said to me. "I take my favorite girl out on a date to see my favorite movie."