||| DISCONTINUED ||| Soccer Sisters {Neymar Jr/ Chicharito}

Part Two: Chapter Twenty One- Disappointments and Exciting news.

June's POV

I wake up on the plane to Dubai groaning. I look up and see Luke's eyes are closedoka. I smile and lay my head back down in his lap. I feels his hand gently rub my shoulder. I smile and rub his leg. He pulls me up and into his lap. Luke gives me a tight hug. I hug him back, grateful for his friendship and support now since Neymar and I are on less than ideal terms at the moment. I bury my face in his neck and sniffle slightly.

"Don't cry, baby doll," Luke moves his hand in soothing circles on my back.

"I don't get it. Why didn't he come to my game? I know I didn't go to the Copa America, but I was busy with the World Cup. We agreed that whoever finished their tournament first would go to the other's."

"I don't know, love. I'm so sorry," he kisses my cheek.

I hug him while crying. I snuggle into his arms, and he soothes me. Adnan looks over and stands up. He walks over and hugs me too as he squishes into my now empty seat. I smile and hug the Belgian. He's one of my best friends. He kisses my forehead and rubs my back. I smile as the three of us hug. I close my eyes before I fall back asleep.

"June, wake up. We're in Dubai," Luke shakes my shoulder gently.

"Thanks, Luke," I slowly sit up. He kisses my forehead, and I smile.

"Love you, Luke," I grin tiredly as I move back into my seat and buckle up.

"Love you too, baby doll," he calls me by my usual nickname.

I lean my head on his shoulder as we wait for the light to go off. The plane pulls up to the terminal. I stand up when the light goes off and grab my backpack. I also grab Luke's duffle. I find Adnan's backpack and hand it back to him.

"Thanks baby doll," Adnan smirks at me.

"No. You can't call me that!" I protest.

"Yeah that's my nickname," Luke whines taking his duffel bag.

"Come up with your own nickname," I laugh.

"I've got your purse don't worry," Luke smiles as I look around for it.

"Oh thank you," I smile.

"Sure thing! Let's go!"

Luke, Adnan and I head to immigration. We get through with ease before heading to baggage claims. I jokingly steal Luke's baseball hat and put it on. I hug him and he wraps his arm around my shoulders and kisses my cheek. I grin and cuddle him. He's an amazing friend. I'm so grateful for him right now. I look over at Adnan and go to hug and kiss his cheek too.

"We love you," Luke walks over.

"I love you two also!" I grin widely, "but I'd really love to go relax at that rooftop pool you guys have at your hotel."

"That you can do," Luke smiles widely kissing my cheek.

"Oh there are your bags," Adnan says as he grabs them off.

"And these are yours," I grab his.

"Where are mine?" Luke whines.

"Not important, just like you," Adnan responds.

I laugh, "Awww I think you're important," I hug and kiss Luke's cheek.

"June says I'm important," Luke sticks his tongue out at Adnan.

I giggle and put Luke's hat back on his head. I pull my sunglasses out and put them on. I use them to push my hair out of my face. Luke sees his suitcase and grabs it. Luke takes my hand and my suitcase handle as we walk. He has his duffle slung across his chest with my purse in the same hand pulling his suit case. Adnan puts his hand on my lower back as we walk through the airport to the car that's supposed to pick us up.