And suddenly we fell in love (a Neymar fanfiction)

Chapter 4 - Coming closer

Faith:

I'm at the hotel room again. I saw Oscar pointing at me while he was talking with Neymar. I'm not really sure how to feel about that. I sigh. My dad still isn't home. It's time for diner. My iphone rings. I pick up. 'Hi dad' I say. 'Hey, ehm you can go eat somewhere, it's going to take a long time till I'm back' he says. 'Hmm okay, I think I have enough money' I say. 'Good, have a nice diner' dad says. 'Thanks bye' I say and I hang up. I sigh. Where the hell would my dad be. I mean it doesn't take that long to walk through a museum right? Oh well. I walk towards the elevator to go to the restaurant. Eating alone is going to be awkard but who cares. Then I remember. My dads good friend will come too. But a day later because he had to work. O god I'm so stupid. 

After my diner I go back to my room. My dad, his friend and I are only going to the games from Brazil and The Netherlands. I have an app for the World Cup where you can see all the games. I love being here but if there isn't a game it's so boring. I turn the TV on and zap to MTV. Ugh, nothing nice. I turn the TV off. Text my dad that I'm going for a walk and leave the hotel then. I walk to the stadium. I want to see how it looks when it's dark. It's like 9 PM. I can see the stadium already from far away. There is so much light coming of it. Probably there's nobody having a try out. I walk inside the stadium and see Neymar there. The fuck is he doing here. He didn't notice I came in. He shoots on the goal from a long distance. He looks next to him and sees me. 'Hey, what are you doing here?' he asks. 'I was bored and I came to look if there was someone in here' I say. I walk to the fences of the field. 'But what are you doing here' I ask. He walks towards me. 'Practicing' he says. 'Our next game is against Argentina. You know Messi and stuff.' 'Oh yea, I understand' I say. 'You want to shoot on the goal too?' he asks. 'Uhm... yea sure' I say. I where nikes so that's okay. I climb over the fences and walk on the field. 'Okay, I'll try to stop it' he says. I nodd. He lays the football on the penalty spot and walks to the goal. 'Ready?' he asks. 'Yes' I say and I smile. 'Okay go' he says. I run towards the ball and shoot right in the corner. 'Wow, that was a good one' he says. 'Thanks' I say smiling. 'Okay your turn' I say and walk to the goal. He winks. He picks the ball up and lays it on the penalty spot. 'Ready' I say. He runs and shoots. Of course I didn't catch it. But I almost did. 'Good' I say. 'You almost catched it' he says while giving me a high five. 'Yea, almost is never enough' I say and smile. 'Where are you from actually?' Neymar asks. 'Well my mom is from Brazil and my dad is from The Netherlands. But I live in The Netherlands like my whole life' I answer. 'Ah so that's why you're supporting us too. But what if we have to play against The Netherlands?' he asks. 'Yea if that happens it's going to be really hard for me' I smile. 'Nah, you're just going to support Brazil because I'm in that team' he says with a smirk on his face. I laugh. 'Of course of course' I say sarcastic. 

Neymar:

I smile. Faith is absolute a cutie. 'Okay next one' I say and i give her the ball. She walks to the penalty spot and puts the ball there. 'Ready?' she asks. 'Yes' I say. She shoots and this time I catch it. I smirk. I throw the ball towards her. 'Let's play a one against one game' I say. 'Dude that's so unfair. You're a football player of world class and I don't even play football plus I'm a girl' I say. 'Stop complaining just play' I say. 'Ugh fine' she says. She let the ball fall and starts. I get the ball easily. I run away with her in my back. I didn't expect she was that fast. She pushes me away and she has the ball again. Now it's my turn. I push her away and she falls. 'Auch' she says. I stop and walk in her direction. 'Are you okay?' I ask. 'Yea, how do you dare to push a girl' she says smiling so I know she doesn't mean it. I go sit next to her. 'You pushed me first' I say acting like a child. I smile. 'What time is it actually?' I ask. She looks in her pocket for her telephone. 'It's almost half past 9' she says. 'Oh, I think it's better that we leave then. Before the security comes' I say. 'It's allowed to come here but not anymore after half past 9' I explain when she looks at me with an asking face. She nodds and stands up. I do the same. Grab the football and follow her to the fences. We walk outside the stadium. 'So who do you think is going to win tomorrow Netherlands or the USA?' I ask. 'The Netherlands of course, what do you think?' 'Hmm... USA have a good team this year but I also think Holland' I say. 'Good' she says while looking at me smiling. 'Do you have a boyfriend?' I ask. It's actually so stupid to ask that but I need to know if i actually make a chance. 'Nope, are you in a relationship?' she answers. 'Nope, I broke up with my girlfriend like a month ago' I tell her. 'Oh, why?' she asks. 'She cheated' I answer. 'Ugh, what a bitch.' 'Yep, I know but well I actually wanted to break up with her a time before she cheated. So I wasn't really like sad or something' I say.