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Julia's POV

Today was game day against Colombia. I got out of bed and opened the curtains to look at the beautiful view from my hotel room.  I checked the time to read 10:30am. It's been awhile since I woke up by the views of Brazil.  

"Julia! I got you something!" I heard Oscar's voice through the door. I opened the door to see him with a small box, "You have to close your eyes it's a surprise."  

I closed my eyes as I felt his arms around my neck. He whispered into my ear, "Open." I looked down to my neck with a Brazilian flag on a heart.  I unlocked the heart necklace to see our first photo together.  

I smiled, "Oscar - Oscar this is beautiful. I don't know what to say."  Oscar smiled, "You could say thank you."  

We both laughed at his corny joke, "Thank you Oscar." He hugged me tightly as I put my arms around his neck.  Oscar turned on slow dance music, "May I have this dance?"  

I giggled, "Can you dance though?"  He smiled, "I'll try just for you." He was flirty a bit there but he placed his arms around my waist. He took a breath and looked at me.  

The music started off slowly.  We moved around the small hotel room slowly.  I placed my head on his shoulder.  He smiled at me, "Don't worry I won't let anything happen to you Julia."  

I smiled at him and we continued to dance slowly. I heard someone knock, "Hey! It's Neymar!" Oscar's hands went into fist as I looked at him for a second.  I opened the door to see Neymar with flowers.

Neymar hugged me for a second, "Why is he here?"  I looked at Oscar.  Oscar laughed, "I was just hanging with her. Don't be a jerk about it." 

I yelled, "HEY! KNOCK IT OFF! You have a game to focus on today and that's what you need to focus on." 

Neymar handed me the flower as I placed them in a vase with water.  I looked back at them, "Listen I need to wear a jersey which one shou-"

They both yelled, "MINE!" They both glared at each other.  I rolled my eyes, "How about one with my name on it with number 10?"  

Neymar smirked, "My number."  He made a face at Oscar and stuck his tongue out. I went into the bathroom and took off my pajamas.  I slipped on a white bra and the jersey with my name on it.  I pulled up my red underwear and my navy blue jeans.  

Yes it's hot but I wear jeans because I love jeans.  I let my hair breathe down to my butt. I have really really long hair.  I threw on X out and threw cool water on my face. I opened the door as Oscar and Neymar were still waiting.  

Neymar smirked, "Come on! We are going to be late." He grabbed my hand.  I hate being grabbed.  

I arrived with Neymar and Oscar of course the media was taking photos and yelling at me. Who am I dating? Am I a whore like everyone else? No I am not.. I can't date anyone.. I promised my father I wouldn't.  

I let them be as I hugged them both. I have to get to my seat which was on the bench with the subs.  

It was an hour and 20 minutes passed.  My butt was getting numb.  It was 2-0 for Brazil.  Until the goalie tackled James Rodriguez from Colombia.  The ref called a PK.  James grabbed the ball and placed it on the spot.  He looked at the ref and nodded and kicked the ball in for a goal.  

It was 2-1.  I looked over to Neymar who took a glance at me for a second.  He nodded.  I didn't know what he meant but, I don't know.  I looked over to my dad who I was sitting next to.  

He put his hand on my shoulder, "It will be okay Julia, we will win this. I promise."  I nodded. He's right I got to believe in this team.  

Brazil started the ball again.  I continued to watch them play as Marcelo kicked the ball out for a Colombian corner.  James ran over to try to curve this in for a goal.  James kicked the ball as it curved, David Luiz kicked it out.  

Neymar jumped up for the ball until another player jumped on his back kneeing his lower vertebra.  The crowd gasped as they were worried for Neymar.  I covered my mouth trying not to cry or yell out to him. Marcelo ran over to him to check up on him. Neymar placed his face into the turf and began screaming out in pain.  My dad looked at me and called Henrique up to take Neymar's spot.  

I tried to get on the field. Hulk grabbed me from behind and my eyes start tearing up and so did everyone else beside me.  I covered my face with my hands and placed my head into Hulk's chest.  Hulk rubbed my back. The stretcher came out for Neymar. I continued to cry.  

The game was over, we won 2-1 we will be going up against Germany but without Neymar and Thiago Silva.  What are we going to do? Hulk looked at me with his red eyes, "Come on we got to get to the hospital. I'll drive."  I nodded as I followed him.  

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We stopped by the hospital. I looked at Hulk, he gave me a fake smile. He held my hand as he guided me through the hospital doors, "Estamos aqui para ver Neymar. (We're here to see Neymar.).  Hulk said to the lady at the front desk.  

She looked at all of us, "O quarto sera 113 (The room will be 113)." 

"Come On... Come on." I continued to walk faster and faster. The boys were trying the elevator.  I ran up the stairs which was faster then ever.  I ran to the end of the hall, it was the last door near a window with a view of Brazil.  

I slowly knocked on the door. I heard Neymar's voice barely. I open the door to see Neymar laying down with a white towel over his face. He was awake I think maybe I couldn't tell with the towel over his face.  I pulled up a chair next to him and held his hand, 

"Neymar it's me. I know this maybe hard for you to understand right now, maybe you aren't awake right now. But I want you to know that I will always be with you through good and bad times. I - I don't know where I would be without a guy like you. I know we are just friends. But you mean so much to me." I began to burst into tears. 

He moved the towel and smiled at me, "That was beautiful Julia. You - You mean so much to me. I would hug you but I can't move." 

I smiled at him, "You - You are so calm about this. I wish - I wish it was me." Neymar looked at me and shook his head, "You don't want this pain. It's too much to handle. Julia. I would be hurt more than ever if it was you." 

I signed sadly, "But you are hurt and I feel hurt. I - I don't know what to feel."  Neymar held my hand, "Maybe when I am feeling better. Maybe I could take you on that dinner you really wanted."  

I smiled and began to blush, "I would love that."  

Chapter 12 xx 

Hopefully you like this chapter. I know this is long. Do you like long or short chapters? 

Congrats to Real Madrid for winning the UEFA Super Cup.  

-K♥ 

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