Don't Let Me Go

Chapter 11

"I think maybe we should just put this whole Marc thing aside." Neymar mumbled,  and I nodded in agreement.  

I laid back on the small blanket we were sitting on, and watched as the clouds moved in a repetitive movement. Everything was so still, quiet and peaceful. Neymar beside me, his arm wrapped around me and everything in the atmosphere seemed too good to be true. Everything seemed too good to be true.

Neymar sat up, causing me to look at him.

                                  And then he kissed me.

Sitting on the blanket, in an open field with nothing but our thoughts around us. It didn't take me long to forget about what problem we had been going through before. When he finally pulled back, his eyes were shimmering the brown colour his eyes held. It was unexplainable.

The entire day we spent together was amazing. Neymar was the only thought in my mind, and he always seemed to make me happy throughout the whole day.

"I have a game tomorrow. You wanna tag along?" He questioned me, as we had everything in our hands and we walked back to his car. I nodded. 

"Of course." I flashed him a smile and he pecked my cheek.

"Good. I want you to be there."

My first ever soccer game, this is going to be amazing.

                 By the time I knew it, we were already at the movie store looking around the varieties of genres.

"What type of movies do you like?" Neymar asked, as we walked behind a couple with our hoods on. I smirked at his move, then shrugged.

"I have always had a thing for action, adventure and a little bit of romance. Not the ones where they're too cheesy. They make me cringe."

Neymar looked at my wide-eyed before he laughed. I chuckled to myself, and picked up a movie as I scanned the back of it. Neymar was still quietly laughing, and I couldn't pick up what he found that was so funny.

I playfully punched his arm, making him pout.

"It wasn't that funny." I mumbled with a wink. He smirked and led me down the rows of movies.

Looking through the racks, we could hardly find anything. We shortly drifted apart and went our own ways.

I paced back and forth across the Action and Romance section, trying to find at least a decent movie. As I picked up the movie The Lucky One, I felt a light tap on my shoulder. I spun around, and was quickly brought to the employee room.

It all happened to quickly to even try and get away. I looked up at who the hell brought me here, and sure enough it was who I thought.

I raced to the door, and tried turning the knob but it wouldn't budge. I leaned against it, looked at Connor who was now making his way towards me. He had an evil smile playing at his lips.

I crossed my arms, I was scared, but I wasn't going to let him know. I was going to show him that he doesn't scare me.

Connor chuckled, as his hands were rested on the door just above my head. His lips got close to my neck and his light breathing sent shivers down my spine.

"I know you too well." Was what he mumbled against my skin. I stood there, not moving and his hand held my hip.

Connor laughed quietly. "You really don't need to hide your feelings that you have for me." He smirked.

I forcefully pushed him off me and quickly scanned the room before making eye contact again.

"I can't hide something that's not even there."