"Now I beg you, brethren, through the Lord Jesus Christ, and through the love of the Spirit, that you strive together with me in prayers to God for me,"
-Romans 15:30.
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/Andrew's POV/
"Gentlemen," I boldly called out, but then I noticed Kat and Mel's sour faces, "and ladies." I batted my eyelashes at them. "That appease you or what?"
"Just get on with it!" Kat rudely interrupted my train of thought. If I didn't keep them structured, then they would all turn to my missing sister, who went missing cause of recent events...
Recent events that wouldn't be spoken of until after I cleaned up the fragments from throwing a lamp into my TV last night.
Standing in my now TV-less living room, I called a meeting in order to locate my twin.
"I know that we've got a match in three hours fellas--" I get choked up from knowing that Ana wouldn't be in the stands throwing up her dumb cheers, I clear my throat and continue, "so Leo, Arda, me and Neymar went in search of my--our sister." I gesture towards Kat, purposely leaving out Elisabeth's name.
Due to the fact that when somebody catches you ripping their heart in two, especially with a person you can't stand, who also happens to be dating and living with your twin sister, and all you can do is cry manipulatively, it ticks me off a little.
But I've got the feeling that this is what I get for sleeping with Bruna two years ago...
Eh, Neymar doesn't know, he never will.
That's completely and utterly besides the point.
Even though it was weird seeing her at the olympic final for the first time in years.
We won't talk about that either.
"I know that you both," Gil and Jo, "are really concerned with the whereabouts of Neymar. Me, I'm concerned with where my sister is." They nodded in agreement. "You guys have no clue as to where Ney is, and I have no clue where Ana is. So my only conjucture is that they're both together." I clapped my hands, observing them all.
Blank stares turned into faces of realization, and Gil started to shake Jo.
"How do you know that?" Zico spoke up from the first time, with a lump of sex hair on top of his head. I didn't appreciate his quickie with Kat before coming to my house. He was sleeping just a few minutes ago. "It's far fetched considering the fact that they're at odds with one another."
I drew my lips into a flat line, raising an eyebrow at him.
'At odds.'
"Yeah, no." I shut him down, propping my hand on my hip. I skimmed the room, seeing Gina twiddling with her thumbs, and then my sight was on Leo, who was sucking in his cheeks. "Leo. You know something I don't."
Leo looked up, biting his lips guilty like. His eyes screwed shut as Gil took Jo aside, whispering about whatnot.
"Okay...um." Leo scratched his beard. "So last night when he came in the car like a mess. Before that, I saw him huddled withShaneandJohn." The last words he said in a single breath. I laughed, astonished that I heard what I thought I did. Surely he said another thing.
"You what?" Mel put her hands on her cheeks. Leo painfully shook his head yes, stroking his hair.
"But um," he smacked his lips together, "I don't think it was anything, cause he fel--"
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Double Trouble Too // Neymar Jr //
FanfictionTime heals all wounds, right? Maybe for most people, but Alana Amero isn't in the category of most people. Over a year later after her bitter break up with Neymar, she believes her worries are over. But when she's asked to help oversee the tasks one...
