(y/n)'s POV
I kept throwing clothes back into my suitcase. Selena kept looking at me confused and concerned, "Seriously, are you serious going back to America? Did you even tell Bruna?" I rolled my eyes and was not concerned about what my sister thought or felt.
Selena handed me some more clothes as I shut my suitcase and placed it at the door. Selena opened the door for me as I took my suitcases. We took the elevator down to the lobby as Selena looked at me. She gave me one last hug, "I'll miss you girl. text me back soon?"
I nodded as I called for a taxi. The taxi driver smiled at me, "Where to?" I handed him five dollars, "The airport please and hurry.." He stepped on the gas as I took a deep breathe, goodbye Spain, hello America.
Bruna's POV
Nothing from (y/n). I am getting so worried, I kept biting my nails, until I heard the door unlock. I turned to see Neymar. Neymar sighed, "I saw (y/n) but she - she isn't coming back.." My heart broke inside, into so many pieces.
Neymar didn't say anything but just wrapped his arms around me as I cried.
(y/n)'s POV
I was in the line for security, I was alone. I had the whole world in front of me. I was almost to the front of the line, I took a deep breathe. The security guard smiled at me, "Good afternoon, may I see your passport?" I handed him my passport as he scanned it.
He looked through my bags as he smiled as he handed me a ticket, "Enjoy your trip mam." I nodded and smiled.
I heard my flight number being called, I took a deep breathe and continued forward.
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I was finally on the plane, I was sitting next to a young man, he kept looking at me. I placed on my white headset. I closed my eyes as I heard my phone going off. It was Neymar calling, the young man looked at me, "Are you going to pick it up?"
I answered it.
(y/n)! Where are you? Don't lie to me now, where are you?
I am leaving Barcelona. Bruna or you can't stop me, I am already on the plane.
Where are you going! You can't leave Bruna and I here. Seriously! You are leaving your side behind!!
I want a better life, I don't want to be known as bruna's little sister anymore. I am starting a new life, a new career, I want a different job then being her little sister.
That is how it's going to be huh? Stubborn to get hmm...
Yes, and that's how it's going to end now. I'm sorry but I have to go. My airplane is starting, goodbye now..
I hung up the phone as the young man just looked at me, "How could you end a call with him?! Did you know he is the best?" I shrugged it off and looked at the window. New beginnings for me in America, here I come.
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