Chapter 11
"So how often do you need sleep?" I heard Neymar ask, I squinted my eyes and saw him leaning against the door frame crossing his arms. Oh yea, we're going swimming, I completely forgot. Must've passed out when I was waiting for him to finish getting ready for the beach. "Let's gooooo."
Neymar grabbed my hand and carried me out of bed, bridal style. I just want to sleep. How do they have so much energy? I buried my head against his neck and tried going back to sleep.
"By the way, don't look on your tagged pictures on Instagram.."
I looked at him and glared, all he did was smirk.
"Neymar!" I screeched and wiggled my way out of his grip. I walked over to my phone. He took a picture of me asleep.
The caption said "meu amor" with a heart. I looked up at Neymar with a confused look.
"What does me- me-"
"Meu amor.."
"Yea.. That., what does it mean?"
"Umm.." Neymar hummed, scratching the back of his head and looking around.
"Never mind that.. So.. The beach?"
I was about to walk to the door until Neymar put his hand over my stomach and slowly pushed me back. I gave him a puzzled look and slapped his hand off my stomach.
"Wait!.. I need to see what bathing suit you're wearing." Neymar ordered, trying to see it through my top.
"Can't you see from my see through top?"
"Nope, now show me."
I huffed and pulled up my shirt and pushed one side of my shorts down a little revealing a black two piece cage me in bathing suit. I pulled my top down and pulled my shorts back up.
"You are not wearing that."
What's his problem? He can't control me.
"Why not?"
"Because.. it's too hot, I don't need guys drooling over my property."
i laughed to the words 'his property'.
"Yeaaa, well I'm wearing it."
Neymar didn't argue with me becuase he knew it was pointless. Yeaa, that's right. Agree with the Cat.
"So why does it take you so long to get ready for the beach?" I asked, looking up at Neymar as we stepped into the elevator.
"I gotta keep this hair looking good for the ladies."
"OH! ok! So I don't get to impress guys, but you get to impress girls?" I snapped facing him and crossing my arms.
"Fine, i won't try to impress any other girl but you. As long as you welcome me home with dinner already cooked and the house already cleaned."
Neymar looked down at me not blinking an eye.
"Fine! As long as you help me with some of the house cleaning."
"Deal."
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We got to the beach and the boys were playing football on the sand. Typical. People would stare at Neymar and I but not much people were there so i was fine, for now.
"I'll race you to the ocean." I challenged as Neymar and I were walking to where the boys put their stuff.
"Ok.. I'll accept your little challenge."
I smirked and started taking off my clothes.
Neymar gasped dramatically with his hand on his chest.
"Catherine Pierce, finally changing in front of me."
I rolled my eyes seeing that all Neymar had to do was take off his shirt.
"You know what, we're at the beach, it doesn't count."
I pushed him to the sand and ran for my life to the ocean. I dove in hoping Neymar couldn't find me, but he did. He wrapped his arms around my waist and gave me a hug. I pushed him away and swam up to the surface, wiping off the water on my face.
Neymar glided his hand through the water throwing some at my face. I glared and did the same thing back at him.
It turned into a water fight. Hulk thought it would be a great idea to jump in the water between us. The boys followed Hulk and did exactly what he did. Neymar held his hand out for me, I grabbed it and followed him to the beach chairs.
"Yea.. I don't think Bruna likes me." I laughed a little, looking over to Neymar. Neymar shrugged.
"She wants me back.." Neymar said looking out into the sunset. I nodded my head slowly. "I said no."
I gave him a puzzled look. Why did he say no?
"Why-"
"Don't ask.."
Neymar smiled looking at me.
"What?" I asked smiling back a little.
"Nothing.. Just.. This!"
He pulled out a water gun and started spraying it at me. I squealed getting up and trying my best to shield it with my hands. It was ice cold!
"Neymar! That's cold!" I squeaked, Neymar got up and opened his arms out for a hug.
"Awe.. I'm sorry.." Neymar mumbled, walking towards me. Then he started spraying me again. Bitch!
I backed away and slipped into the ocean. Neymar laughed and jumped in. He opened his arms for a hug, I glared and glided my hand in the water putting water on his face. I started swimming away to the boys, Neymar followed.
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They did one on one at the beach. Neymar had his team and Hulk had his. Obviously Neymar won using his soccer skills.
"Hey Cat, Neymar, I have to talk to you two about something." Felipão called, we both looked at each other and went to Felipão.
"What's up?" I asked curious.
"You two have a photo shoot tomorrow after the game."
I looked over to Neymar, he shrugged.
"Photo shoot?.. Photo shoot.. What photo shoot? Why?" I asked, why would they want me to do a photo shoot with Neymar?
"The picture of you two is all over the internet, they want you two to be the cover of a magazine." Felipão explained.
"Come on Cat Cat, it'll be fun.." Neymar exclaimed, I glared at him.
"Apparently you two are the real deal for couples now a days." Felipão added.
"Excuse me?! Couple? No.. Nonono.. Yea, we.." I stuttered, pointing my finger at both Neymar and I. "Are not a couple."
"Sorry Cat, I don't control the gossip world," Felipão said, I huffed.
"I thought you said this would all settle down?!"
Felipão shrugged and walked away. What's up with him and walking away?!
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