The Soccer Freak {Neymar Jr Fan Fiction}

Chapter 32

Jessica's POV

I woke up and turned to find Neymar gone. He promised a day with me today and this wasn't a good way to start it. I managed to stumble out of bed and walk downstairs. I was greeted by David, David Luiz who had been staying the night.

"Hey Luiz, where's Neymar?"

"I think he's out back, he said he was talking to someone important.." I nodded and left the house. Who did he mean by important?..I rushed my way outside when I was greeted by a tall brunette with a child in her hands, while yelling something towards Neymar. I hid behind the wall trying to hear more of the ruckus.

"Neymar, this is your child. Take him away I cannot put up with him. We agreed on taking turns. It's been over 6 months, where did our contract go?" My heart dropped down to my stomach. Neymar had a child? He didn't tell me. This couldn't have been happening. A tear slipped out my eye. I couldn't bare it any longer. I walked over to them.

"Jess I can explain I-"

"You don't need to explain anything. I heard it all."

"And you are?" the brunette spoke. but before I could try to even respond in some way Neymar spoke.

"My girlfriend, any questions Bruna? You've screwed it all anyways!" he through his hands up in defeat.

"Girlfriend? Not anymore I'm not." I rushed past both them knocking Bruna back a bit. I had to leave. I didn't know where I was going but I wanted to get out of this mess. I packed my bags quickly and walked out the door into the car. I called up my manager while packing and got me tickets to Canada. I was flying back home to mother, where I belong.

I got on the plane with out any interruptions. I looked dreadful, unpresentable, as well as unstable. I was obviously still in my pajamas I didn't care to change, I wanted to get out of that damned hell hole. I managed to cry through out the whole ride. Sniffles here and there. I got weird looks but I ignored them.

We landed in Toronto at 5:45pm. I was surprising mother. As I left the airport I took pictures, laughed, and talked to a few of the fans that came across me. I took a cab straight home. We pulled up into the driveway when I saw mother arguing with someone it seemed like the land lord. I managed to hear a bit of what was going on.

"You have to pay this months rent of $2500 or else Ill be obliged to kick you out my self. Am I clear with you Mrs. Bale?"

"Sir, I'm sorry but I don't have that kind of money right now."

My mother was crying.

"Oh of course you do. Your children are bloody millionaires for heavens sake. Quit the act lady."

I stepped out of the car, I couldn't see my mother crying while this nasty man was insulting her.

"I may be a millionaire, but I do not have a heart of steel. Here take this check of $100,00 got her rent covered for over a year. Will you please leave now?"

I spoke confidently. He seemed taken back.

"I'm sorry Jessica Bale, glad to meet you!"

He held out a hand. I refused and instead spit on it.

"I don't need your friendly ways sir. Leave please."

"Well then. Ill be leaving."

He got into his car and strolled off.

"Jessica, I can't believe you-"

"Mother it's okay, I'm always here for you."

"But, why do you look in pain? It's awful."

I couldn't hide it from her any longer. I explained the story in detail to her, not missing a single bit. We were now inside sitting on the couch embracing each other.

"Jessica, I know Neymar did not have bad intentions. Don't come to false accusations, it'll harm your relationship, and most importantly his child. He doesn't seem like the type to do that Jessica."

She lightly stroked the back of my head. It was soothing right now.

"Mother, if could leave his child and girlfriend, how do I know that he'll not leave me?"

"Time Jessica. People change during rough times, and life's about learning from our mistakes. Don't make the mistake that I'd made in the past. You two are perfect, please go call him Jessica."

I was stumbled at this point.

"Why? He wouldn't have bothered to call me. Besides if he loved me, he wouldn't have a kept such a big secret from me."

He shouldn't have. A part of me wanted to go back, but on the other hand I felt as if I needed to wait for him to come back to me. I was in deep trouble.

A/N: thank you for reading guys, any ideas of what'll happen next? comment and vote please! Ill be uploading this weekend!