Secrets

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I've been dating Neymar for a month now and it's honestly been the best month of my life. Problem is my parents are not aware of our relationship and I don't know how would react to me dating a famous footballer halfway through collage.

Neymar owns a house in Los Angeles which is good because it's near the collage I go to, UCLA. I mostly spend my time at Neymar's house. I already have some of my makeup, bathing supplies, clothes, and shoes at his house. I even have a spare key to his place. Neymar has been bugging me to tell my parents about us but I just don't know.

Anyways right now I'm at my apartment sitting on the couch with Neymar watching the breakfast club.

"I don't understand this movie", Neymar said

I chuckled at his comment. The doorbell rung and I gave Neymar a look.

"What do people want from me?", I say getting up from the couch and walking to the door groaning all the way there.

I open the door to see my mother and father. I furrowed my brows in confusing.

"What are you guys doing here?", I ask my parents

"Just wanted to surprise our little baby girl", my mom said.

"I have a friend over right now but come in, I'll introduce you both to him", I politely say

"Him?", my dad questioned

I nervously laughed and let them into my place and looked over at Neymar who was already greeting them with hugs.

"Mom dad, Neymar. Neymar, mom dad", I said with a smile hoping my parents wouldn't freak

"You never mentioned you were friends with Neymar", my father said shocked, "I don't know if (y/n) has said it before but I'm a big fan of yours", my father then added.

"Actually, she has", Neymar said with a warm smile

A moment of awkward silence broke into the room as my parents stared at Neymar and I.

"Okay then, mom dad you guys can sleep in my room", I said to them pointing the way to my bedroom

"Thank you hun", my dad replied

They both carried their luggage into the room.

"Do you need help?", Neymar offers

"I think we got it but thanks bud", my father says

They enter my room and Neymar turns to me.

"We have to tell them", Neymar says with a serious tone.

"Fine, but do we really have to do it right now?", I ask with a pouty face.

"Yes, now let's get it over with", he says pulling me closer to him.

"No matter what they say I still love you", I whisper putting my head on his chest.

"I love you more", Neymar whispers into my ear.

My parents walked back into the living room where me and Neymar were just awkwardly standing.

"Mom, dad I have something to tell you", I quietly say

"We, have something to tell you", Neymar joined in.

"Me and Ney are more than friends", the words slowly come out of my mouth.

"We're dating", Neymar finishes for me.

"I though you said you were friends", my mom stated.

"I kind of panicked, I didn't expect to see you both", I say in defense.

My dad looked a bit taken back.

"How long have you've been lying to us", my dad said sternly

"One month", I quietly say feeling threatened.

I felt Neymar hold my hand. I looked up at him with a worried face.

"I know we have no control over you anymore but is it really a smart choice to be dating at this point in time, especially someone like Neymar", my dad spoke up once more.

"What do you mean 'someone like Neymar' ", I fire back.

"I know the type of guy he is, and I don't want that around my daughter", My dad explained.

I felt Neymar's hand grip mine tighter.

"I can assure you I'm not like that", Neymar insisted.

"Then why do you have a son with a girl you aren't even married to", my father argued.

That's when I knew all hell would brake loose.

"I was 19 at the time, and please sir don't bring my son into the conversation. I wouldn't judge you for what you did 5 years ago, so please understand when I say I'm not like that anymore", Neymar said silencing everyone.

My dad sighed.

"I'm sorry son. I'm just looking after my little girl", my father then said looking at me with sorrow eyes.

"She's safe with me", Neymar replies.

Ney held me close and kissed my forehead in front of my parents as I blushed. Maybe they might get along after all.

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