Neymar Imaginesx

Bruna Marquezine's Sister P3

(y/n)'s POV

The slam got louder and louder and it went on continuously.  I groaned as I remembered Selena was still in the shower.  I looked through the door hole to see Neymar standing at the door.  I covered my mouth and screamed.   I ran to the bathroom door as I knocked on it.  

Selena opened the door wearing fuzzy pajamas, "Why did you just slam on the door!"  She screamed.  I told her to be quiet as I told her Neymar was at the door. 

Selena was so confused and concerned, "Why didn't you open it?"  I shrugged, "But why is he at my hotel room door?"  Selena shrugged, "Just open the damn door (y/n) jesus..." 

I walked to the door and saw he was still outside.  I opened the door before I said anything, he just randomly hugged me.  I was confused, but yet I'm not sure.  

Neymar let go and stepped into the hotel room, "WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN! BRUNA HAS BEEN WORRI-"  I rolled my eyes, "Seriously.... IS that all you care about? Bruna this, bruna that, bruna bruna bruna.." 

Neymar was confused, "Well she's your sister.." I shrugged and rolled my eyes, "When will I not be known as Bruna's little sister!"  my voice got louder as I said that.  My heart stopped.  

Neymar sighed, "Where is this side of you coming from?"  I folded my arms, "Seriously Ney. I don't want to be known as Bruna's little sister anymore is that a bad thing?"  

He sighed, "I guess but she is just worried about you. I was worried about you to, I thought something bad happened to you.."  He rubbed the back of his neck.  

I sighed, "I'm fine Ney.. Don't I look fine?" He looked around to see ice cream all around the bed and on the floor, "No you don't look fine, there is ice cream everywhere, and ice cream is a depressing thing, so let me come in and see what's wrong.."  

I pushed him out, "No you can't help out with this.  If I told you, you would hate me, goodbye Ney.." I shut the door in his face.  

Neymar's POV

What do I tell Bruna? I got a door slammed in my face but I found your sister.  I knocked on the door again as nothing happened.  I ripped a small piece of paper and wrote on it and signed it.

I slipped it underneath the door and walked away.. 

(y/n)'s POV

I saw a small note come from the other side of the door.  It was from Neymar.  It read I'm sorry if I did something wrong.  Please forgive me.  I sighed, "Only if you knew how I feel.."