teammates sister ft. neymar jr | piqué

18 - Siblings from another mother

Old friends, gold friends...

Velho amigos, ouro amigos...

Viejo amigos, oro amigos...

Neymar's POV
I didn't wanted the day to end like this. Mad at each other with Ana. But, I just don't know. The way she quickly stood up and rushed out of the room. Like, she's hiding something or not telling me.

I couldn't sleep. Then I turned to see Ana laying, her back turning me. I just smiled sadly, at the fact that she let me stay here. Even though we're mad. Or maybe she isn't mad...I don't know!
I wrapped my arm around her and moved closer to her.

"I'm sorry" I whispered "Ana, if you forgive me, move a little or hold my hand."

She didn't do anything so I pulled back my arms and turned around.

Wow, she's so mad. It's also a bit my fault. Why did I act like a stupid person.

I need to apologize, tomorrow. Or it depends on her. My mind is so f*cked up. Help god.

*Next day*
Ana's POV
I woke up by the sound of someone moving next to me. Moving A LOT. Definitely Neymar. I sat upright to see him rubbing his eyes. He just wake up.

"Good morning." I said clearly.

He turned around and pursed his lips "Morning" "I'm gonna leave, I have morning practice."

What did I do? Maybe I did something without realizing and it hurt him. I don't know.

Yesterday night! No god, I thought it was a dream so I didn't care. Was it not a dream. He wrapped his arm around me and said sorry.

Omg I'm so stupid!!

"Sure" I mumbled unsurely.

"You coming tonight?" Neymar asked breaking the awkward silence.

"Definitely"

Neymar's POV
I was changing to practice clothes.

"Bro, why you act like an old boring man and daydreaming?" Dani asked coming next to me.

I smiled little bit "Just never mind."

"No, tell us!" Rafi said.

"I said never mind! I don't want to tell, coz I'm not sure if she's mad or not."
The room burst of laughter while I stood there awkwardly.

"What're you laughing at?" I finally managed to ask them after they calmed down.

"You said you don't want to tell. Then you tell it in the same sentence." Marcelo said.

"Oh., what did I say?"

"I don't want to tell it, I'm not sure if she's mad or not."

"Oh...I–bro my mind is so f*cked up." I chuckled.

"Just forget about it tonight." Dani patted my back and we walked out of the changing room, to see coach Scolari pissed.