Faith:
The next morning I wake up early. My father and I have different rooms. But of course we'll breakfast together and stuff. We're in the same hotel as the whole Brasilian team my father told me. What if I will meet one of them o god. I get out of bed and look for some clothes in my closet. It's very warm so I choose for a short and a crop top. I have a flat stomach and I'm actually confident about my body. I worked hard for it. As soon as I was dressed I walk into the bathroom to do my make up. I don't use foundation. Only mascara and eye liner. I promised my father that I would take care of breakfast. He gave me some money. When I brushed my hair and finished my make up I walk outside my room. I lock the door after me. I walk towards the elevator. We are on the 3rd floor. I press the button with 0. But the elevator stops at the 2nd floor. Probably becuase someone else wants to go down too. The doors open and someone walked in. I look at him and then I noticed who he was. It was Neymar from the Brasilian team. My heart beats faster. What should I do. Should I say hi or not. 'Goodmorning' he says. 'Hi' I say not very loudly. Holy shit, I don't know what to do. 'You were really good last night and congratulations on the win' I say. 'Thanks, you saw it on tv or were you in the stadium?' he asks. 'I was in the stadium' I nodd. 'Ah, by the way what's your name?' he asks. 'Faith.' 'Beautiful name, nice to meet you Faith I'm Neymar da Silva Santos Júnior but call me Neymar' he smiles. I nodd. Of course I know who he is. Like the whole world knows who he is. The elevator doors open, what means that we are at the ground. 'You're going for some breakfast?' he asks. 'Yea, do you know a close supermarket?' 'Uh yea, just go left and then after like 50 meters you'll see a supermarket' he answers. 'Okay thank you' I say. 'Well I guess that I'll see you later?' he says. 'I guess' I say shy. He smiles again. But this time...holy shit I blew it.
Neymar:
I walk to the restaurant thats's inside the hotel. I look next to me and she Faith outside. I smile. She's very pretty. I guess she's like 19 or something. But I don't know anything about her. Only her name. Not even her last name. I sigh and go order breakfast.
I log in on twitter. I refresh my timeline a few times. Nothing special. The waitress brings my breakfast to my table. 'Thanks' I say. I pay for my food. I take a photo of my food and post in on Instagram. I start eating. I look out the window and I see Faith walking with a bag full of food. She looks at me. I wave. She smiles and waves back. I smile. She is really beautiful and her smile is stunning.
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And suddenly we fell in love (a Neymar fanfiction)
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