Chapter 3
The flight was five and half hours. There was a man in a formal suit holding up a sign "Catherine Pierce" that's me!
"I'm Catherine Pierce.." I lightly smiled, he smiled back.
"ahh! Ms. Pierce, como foi o seu vôo?"
I gave him a puzzled look.
"Portuguese? No?"
I shook my head, he nodded and walked me to the car. He opened the door for me, I hopped in. He put my luggages in the trunk, after he sat in the driver's seat.
"Mr. Felipão has hired me to drive you around, so you won't get lost. I'm Aliandro, he wanted me to tell you that you only have a few minutes to dress up in your suite at the hotel. Then we would go to the soccer field right away." Aliandro instructed, I nodded and put on my seatbelt.
"I'm just thankful he chose a guy who can speak English."
"Aha, well you're welcome."
And we drove off.
"So tell me about yourself, I wanna get to know you."
"Well, my favourite colour is blue, I love soccer, I have a wife and two kids, I love my job, and I love horror movies."
"Your accents are so cute and we have quite a few things in common. My favourite colours are red, black, white, and blue, I love all kinds of sports, I love my jobs as well, and I adore horror movies."
"I never met a person like you," Aliandro said, I felt a little puzzled.
"Like what?"
"No ones ever wanted to get to know me, they usually stayed quiet the whole ride."
"Oh.. Well, you seem like a cool person and I just wanted to know you better. You don't need to tell me any personal stories, I just want to know you interests, hobbies, and all that other stuff."
"You know you're not like most girls around here, you don't seem stuck up nor self-centred."
"Oh thank you, I hope that's a compliment. Here I'll give you my number, we should hangout sometime." I offered, giving him my number on a piece of paper.
"May I ask, how old are you?"
"I'm 20.. And you?"
"24.."
"Oh that's not so bad."
"Well here we are, I'll come with you. They don't speak any English. Let me open the door for you." Aliandro offered, I shook my head and smiled blushing a little.
"No no.. It's ok, I have two hands and a heartbeat, I can open a door. But thank you."
Aliandro nodded and opened the trunk to get my luggages. As I opened the door, I was breath taken by how prodigious it is. I looked around and saw people staring at me, I felt uncomfortable.
"Don't worry, they stare when they see someone who's new." Aliandro whispered, I nodded and walked in holding the door for Aliandro. We walked over to the front desk.
"Catherine Pierce, ela já está marcada em."
The man at the front desk took a glance at me and then started typing on his keyboard. I tried to look for a name tag but he wasn't wearing one.
"Sala três dezenove no décimo segundo andar." The man answered and handed me the key. "Aproveitar a sua estadiaI, Ms. Pierce."
I nodded and smiled lightly, I walked away with Aliandro waiting for him to translate what he just said. I stood in the elevator with my luggages.
"Your room is three nineteen on the twelfth floor. I'll wait for you in the car." Aliandro finally answered, I nodded and thanked him once again. I pressed the button with the number twelve on it. As soon as the doors were about to close, a man walked in making the doors open.
He's pretty cute. The elevator doors finally closed.
"você é novo aqui?"
"I'm sorry, I speak English." I answered, giving him a confused look.
"Ah.. Are you new here?" He asked in his accent.
"Yes I am.."
"What are you doing in Brazil?"
"I'm here to help with the national football team."
"Do you know all the player's name?"
"Yes, except for this one guy. His name has a Jr in it."
"Neymar.."
"Yea! Him!"
The elevator dinged and I walked out. I saw room three nineteen right away. The man I was talking to stepped out as well and started following me. I felt uncomfortable and scared, then I realized his room was right across from mine. Weird.
I unlocked the door and I was breath taken by the suite. I closed the door and started to pick out my clothes for practice, I stripped my clothes off right away.
I put on: my yellow and green nikes sports bra, my black nike calf leggings, and my yellow and green nike hypervenom phantoms.
I am working for Brazil, so might as well wear their colours. i love the Nike's brand, I've been wearing nike things for sports since grade 4.
I turned around and saw a Brazil sweater, a Brazil duffle gym bag, and a Brazil water bottle on the bed with a note on it.
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You're part of the team now :)
Felipão
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I put on the Brazil sweater and zipped it up half way. I'm not worried about people seeing my body because being a trainer is my job. I've been told I have a nice body, which I'm gonna admit I do, not to sound self-centred.
I brushed my black hair out and tied it up into a tight ponytail, letting my left side bangs hang out. I filled the Brazil water bottle with cold water and ice. I didn't feel like being the Brazil bag because I had nothing to put in it. I don't like changing in public areas.
I walked out of my room and locked it.
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