Hat Trick (Neymar Jr)

Chapter Eight

Alli's POV

I've been in Barcelona for about a week and a half now and I'm just now starting to unpack my apartment..at 10 PM. I started with making my living room more...living-ish? More decorative, comfortable, I could say. My whole apartment had dark wooden floors so I decided a cream colored rug would look nice next to my white sectional. I hung a few decorative pictures on the wall, along with some family and team pictures. After that I made my way to the guest bedroom. In the room I hung up a nice mirror and made the bed. On the bed was a nice, fluffy white comforter with a number of different colored pillows. I wasn't sure what else I should do. I mean, in the room was a dresser and nightstand but I didn't purchase it myself, most of the apartment came fully furnished. I moved on to my room. I had millions of boxes scattered around the large area, and I decided that I couldn't unpack it my myself.

"Hello," Alexia answered after i dialed her number.

"Hey! What are you up to?" I sat on my unmade bed.

"I've basically just been binge eating and watching friends. I honestly have no life," she concluded.

"Great well then you can help me unpack my apartment. Come over soon, I really need your help."

"I really don't want to! It's ten pm are you kidding me! I'm not-" she began to complain but I cut her off.

"Great," I laughed. "See you soon!"

I hung up before she could protest anymore. She had already done this plenty of times to me, so I decided it was appropriate for me to return the favor.

Ten minutes later an annoyed Alexia barged into my apartment.

"Let's get this done," was all she said to me.

I had her unpack all my clothes into my dresser while I hung up all my shirts. That only took us about thirty minutes considering I had already started the two jobs. We then moved onto my bathroom. I had actually bought some things to put in there before we moved. We nailed three hooks to the wall. One was for my towel, another was for my robe, and the other one was just there just in case. I had to admit, this bathroom was really roomy. Alexia and I talked about stupid things while we unpacked all my assentials into the cupboards and the shower.

"It feels like we've been working forever," she complained while flopping on my bed.

"It's only been 45 minutes," I laughed while joining her.

She sighed. "I want a boyfriend," she whispered randomly.

I bursted out laughing.

"Why is that so funny?"

"I don't know," I said I between pants. "I'm sure if you really wanted one, you could get one."

"Yeah, but I want one who likes me for me. Not my flattering looks," she joked.

"Well do you like anybody?" I rolled over to face her while raising my eyebrows.

"No," she said as her cheeks lit up with red.

"Tell me!" I rolled on top of her, pinning her arms down with my knees and playfully "squeezing" her neck with my hands.

"I..can't," she coughed.

"Yes you can. You can trust me. I'll tell you who I like," I laughed.

"Oh so now we're middle school girls?" She broke free of my grip, pushing me off of my bed and onto my floor.

"I was just kidding." I remained on the floor.

"Good, because the whole world already knows who you like."