The Soccer Freak {Neymar Jr Fan Fiction}

Chapter 13

Jessica's POV

I turned around and saw Neymar. I knew he regretted what he did, but I couldn't forgive him so easily. He embarrassed me infront of lots of people multiple times, lied to me, and broke my heart. I didn't let him stop me from doing what I love. Soccer.

" J-Jessica, please-" his eyes were filled with water.

" why should I listen to a word you have to say after what you've done to me? " I began tearing up as well.

" I'm sorry. " why would he say sorry? A sorry is just a 5 letter word, unless you actually mean it.

" okay, and you think I'm going to listen? I don't mean anything to you. why do you care? just a year ago, you were laughing in my face. " tears were brimming down my cheeks.

" you inspired me Jessica. You pushed me to play football. Your the reason I'm here. " I was taken back. I inspired him?

" I what? "

" I stopped playing until I saw you. You weren't like how you were a year ago. Your much more confident. You have so much potential and skill. I was actually jealous for a second until I saw how much you meant to me. "

I didn't care if I inspired him. Inspiration can come from a god damn tree for god sakes.

" that's great but, if you think I'm going to forgive you, your probably dreaming. " I released my hand from his grip and left the locker room. I stormed down to the entrance and saw Gareth, Cathy, and Cristiano waiting for me. I quickly wiped my tears and ran to them.

" What happened Jess are you alright?" Gareth spoke. I knew he could figure me out in a second. I was like a open book infront of him.

" of course, they're tears of joy! a line up that I chose, won! " I was lying to my self. I felt like a bitch walking out of the room and leaving him there with tears in his eyes, for everyone to see. I didn't care about Neymar, I had Cristiano. I knew Cristiano liked me, and I also liked him. We didn't want anything to go public since it would create many misconceptions. I had training with them tomorrow morning, I didn't want to face Neymar. I felt bad for him, he made me form a warm spot in my heart for him, which I didn't need. I had Cristiano. I was scared I would fall in love with Neymar.

* Training Session *

Everyone arrived at The Camp Nou. Everytime I glance over at Neymar I see the pain in his eyes. I can't stand to look at him, I know I'll form a soft

spot.

" alright everyone go grab a ball! " Everyone walks over to the benches, including Neymar.

" you. " I point towards Neymar. He turns around knowingly.

" yeah, the Brazilian wannabe. Come over here. " he walks towards me, I gave him a death glare, he sighed. he knew what was coming. everyone erupted into laughter. It was his turn.

" yeah? " oh I was going to have some fun with this.

" don't say yeah. I'm your coach, not your friend. start off with 15 laps around the whole field. no cuts, or else you'll be starting all over again. Ill be watching. " he started running, faster and faster each lap.

By the end of practice his whole body was covered in sweat. he was literally dripping in sweat. I felt bad for him. I wanted to walk over there and apologize right now.

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