Chapter 8 - And again

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Faith:

I'm back home from my "date" with Neymar. I really like him. Even when I think about him my heart beats faster as usual. Then my phone starts vibrating. I pick it up and see a text from Neymar. My heartbeat goes faster. "I had fun this afternoon" it says. I smile. "Me too! ♡" I text back. I turn the TV on and going to watch Portugal against Mexico. I hope Portugal wins, because Ronaldo you know. The game starts. After 20 minutes Ronaldo scores. But after 5 minutes it's 1-1. I grab my phone. I text my friend. The only thing she can talk about is literally Memphis Depay. "You should feel blessed that you met him" she texts. "Yes, of course I'm happy I met him" I sigh she's crazy. We keep texting about the game. I tell her everything about my "date" with Neymar. She's jealous it's so funny.

At the end of the game it's 2 agains 1 for Portugal. I go to my dads room for diner. 'So I have you seen on the news today' my dad's friend Daniel says. 'What? Why would I be on the news?' 'They said that you were dating that Neymar guy' Daniel says. 'What but we aren't even dating' I say. Then my dad interrupts: 'yea, they said that but after that they said that you guys were probably dating but just don't want to share it with the world you know. Keeping it private.' 'Well, they can think whatever they want but we were just hanging out' I explain. 'I believe you don't worry' my dad smiles. 'Only if you dates him I wouldn't mind.' I smile.

Neymar:

I'm at Oscar his hotel room. He saw the news about me and Faith and wanted to know everything. When i'm done telling everything he says: 'so you actually like her...a lot' I nodd. 'Well why don't you just tell her?' Oscar asks. 'Are you dumb? I'm not going to tell her. What if she doesn't like me?' I say. How can he be so stupid. 'But what if she actually likes you?' he says. 'She doesn't.' 'How can you be so sure?' he asks. 'Why would she even go on a "date" with you if she doesn't like you?' 'Maybe she just wants to be friends' I say. 'Well, it's your choice. But I'm pretty sure she likes you.' I really don't know it. I sigh. 'Yes buddy, love is hard' Oscar says. I laugh. Typical. 'I'm bored' I say. 'Me too, let's play football at the beach' Oscar says. 'Good idea let's go.' 

Faith:

I lay on the couch. I'm not tired just lazy. I actually didnt really sport these two weeks. I look at my stomach. It doesn't look like I need to work out but I'm bored. But I'm so lazy I really don't feel like running or something. But I don't have anything better to do. I walk to my closet looking for my work out clothes. I put them on and then I walk outside the hotel. I go to the beach. That's a nice place to run. I plug my headphones in and play the song your love by Nicole ScherzingerWhen I'm at the beach I start running. Further I see two persons. I can't see if they are women or men. There for, they are too far away. It's very good weather. Not to cold and not to warm. The wind blows in my ponytail. Someone else by Miley Cyrus is playing now. After a few minutes I can see that the persons are two men playing football. When I come closer I see that the guys are Neymar and Oscar. Oscar is the first one who sees me. 'Hey, you are Faith am I right?' he says and walks towards me. 'Yes, and you're Oscar' I say. 'Yes, I heard a lot about you from Neymar. Only good things don't worry' he says. I laugh. 'What are you guys doing?' I ask. 'Playing football, we were bored' Neymar says. 

Neymar:

Even when she sweats Faith looks good. 'You should wear a ponytail more often, it looks cute' I say. She blushes. It's so cute when she does that. 'But I guess you're coming to the game tomorrow? Against France?' I say. 'Of course' she nodds. 'Cool' Oscar says. 'But I have to go, see you guys later' she says. 'Okay, goodbye' Oscar and I say. She waves and then runs away. 'Well, she is hooooot' Oscar says. 'Yea, I know shut up she's mine' I say acting annoyed because I know he's just teasing me. 

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