Sergio Ramos' Little Sister (Neymar JR)

Chapter Seven

Talia's Pov

Shit. Shit. Shit. I was totally screwed, how did he know?!

"W-what do you mean Sese?" I asked letting out a nervous chuckle, "don't play dumb with me Talia!" He raised his voice, "you know exactly what I'm talking about, and I want an answer right now! I'm not joking about this!"

"I-I," I sighed not knowing what to say before I felt anger rise in my body, "wait! How do you know that?! Did you look through my phone?!" I yelled with anger.

"Don't you dare yell at me Talia! Yes, I looked through your fucking phone, and I want an explanation now!"

"No! What the hell Sergio?! My phone is my privacy, why are you always up in my business?!!! It's my phone, not my brother and I's phone! You have absolutely no right to look through it!"

"I have every single right Talia and you know that! I'm your legal guardian, and as long as you're under my roof then I have every right to be up in your business!!!"

"That's bullshit!"

"Well too bad!! That's how things are and that's how they should be! If you don't like that, then feel free to leave!"

My jaw dropped as my eyes widened, and I hoped with everything in me that he didn't say that.

"W-what?" I whispered, "you heard me Talia, if you want to leave then leave, because honestly? I don't give a fuck."

I nodded my head before getting out my phone and sending a quick text to James, "you know what Sergio? Fine! I'm leaving, but my reason isn't the same as yours, because unfortunately I actually do give a fuck! I'm leaving to get out of your life, I'll stop bothering you even! I'm sorry!" I spat with anger, before I ran up the stairs into my bedroom and slammed the door shut behind me.

I grabbed a duffel bag and packed everything I'd need for now in it, before changing out of my dress and heels into leggings and a sweatshirt.

I sniffled as I received a text from James telling me he's outside, before grabbing my bag and walking out of my room.

Sergio stood up and walked towards me as he saw me, but I walked faster and ran out the door and into James car, before he could utter a single word to me.

**

"Do you want to tell me what happened now?" James asked softly as I joined him on the couch.

I've just returned from the bathroom, as I was washing my face that had makeup all over it from all the crying I've done, "I'm sorry I ruined your shirt James," I sniffled.

"Are you stupid? I don't care about my shirt, I only care about how you're feeling!" and he even took of his shirt to make his point clear.

"Now please tell me what happened, because you're worrying me!"

I took a deep breath as I realized that I had to tell him about Neymar.

"You have to promise that no one will ever hear of this first, alright?"

He gave me a confused look before nodding his head, "I promise!" He replied making me nod my head, before I took a deep breath and explained everything to him.

"Woah!" James finally spoke after seconds of silence, "um, I'm uh sorry," I raised an eyebrow at his reply, "what are you sorry for?"

"For causing the argument between Neymar and yourself," he trailed off while scratching the back of his neck, "oh," I rolled my eyes, "don't be silly James! It has nothing to do with you, Neymar has some serious issues!" I scoffed.

"I don't want to take sides or anything, but every boyfriend is like that Lia," he trailed off while biting his lip as I glared at him, "that is so not true!! He knows you're like a brother to me! In fact he knows that about all your team, he knows that I only view you all as brothers and nothing else!"

James sighed before rubbing his face, "look Lia, I know it gets annoying sometimes when boys do such things, but believe me it's not because he doesn't trust you!"

"Then what was it about?!" I scoffed, "well haven't it crossed your mind that you're both living in different cities, and that he just wanted to see you one last time till the next time you both meet? Which, I don't know, could be a month away! It's hard Lia, not only on yourself but on your boyfriend as well! Maybe he's not the best at expressing how he feels, but he loves you, at least that's what I've figured out from what you've told me so far!"

I sighed while shaking my head, "I don't know James, I mean he kind of did overreact..but to be fair, I did too," I confessed with a blush.

"Listen Talia, Neymar is a good friend of mine! Neymar isn't a relationships guy, yeah he's fooled around so many times with so many different girls but he haven't went on a single date with any one of them. What I'm trying to say is that, you must be very special to Neymar Lia! I can at least tell that he's very special to you," he pointed with a raised eyebrow, "so don't let a stupid argument get in between the both of you! What matters is that you love each other and that's it!"

I nodded my head taking in James' advice, "yeah you're right," I sighed, "I'll talk to him, though not now, because now I want to be stress free and not think about both Sergio and him."

James smiled while shaking his head, "and here I was going to try and convince you to talk to Sese!"

I rolled my eyes before shaking my head, "if anything he should be the one who talks to me!" James rolled his eyes, "the stubbornness runs in the family I see!"

"Shut up shitface!" I giggled as I watched him pout, "but I thought I was handsome!" He whined like a baby, making me giggle more. I was so happy I had someone like James in my life.

"You know who you both need back in your lives?" He asked, "no, who?" James grinned, "Iker!"

I instantly pouted as soon as I heard his name, "well Sese sees him most of the time, when he's with the national team!" I pointed out, "but it's been so long since I've last seen him!" I frowned.

Iker Casillas was someone whom Sergio and I considered as our third sibling. My parents used to trust him a lot, since we knew him ever since we were young, and they used to love him so much. His parents felt the same way towards Sese and I, and our families were so close.

Iker was, and still is, the person Sergio and I consider as our third sibling. He, just like Sergio, was very protective over me and he used to live with Sergio and I.

However, that all changed when he moved to Porto. Sure, I've seen him a couple of times at the beginning of his career there, but now? I don't see him at all. Sergio does, though! He sees him all the time, and they're still the best of friends.

I miss him so much, and I know that if he was here with us right now, he wouldn't let Sergio and I walk a step until we make up.

"I miss him so much," I sighed with a pout, "it's been a while since I last spoke to him!" I informed James, "does he know about Neymar?" I quickly shook my head, "listen James, no one knows about Neymar and I except you, Marcelo, Wes, and Gaby and I'm planning to keep it that way. Please James, do not tell anyone whatsoever!"

"Talia, you know I would never! You're like my sister and I want the best for you, and even if it's not the right thing, I'll support you with it, and I won't tell anyone as long as you tell me not to!" I smiled while giving him a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

"James, aren't you cold?" I raised my eyebrow at his very shirtless self. "Well now that you've mentioned it, I actually am! Hold on a second, I'll go grab a sweatshirt and then we can watch a movie!"

Now that I'm alone, and actually thinking about it. I really do miss Iker.

I also miss my parents.

However, this was the life cycle and if I want to survive in this world I've got to understand that it goes on.

It won't stop for anyone.