Chapter 12
After the beach I hung out with Hulk, Jo, Oscar, Fernandinho, Marcelo, and Dani at my suite.
We made a few laughs, took some pictures and posted them on Instagram. That's when an idea came to my mind. It was only 11:40pm, a quarter to midnight.
"Guys! Sh Sh Sh Sh Sh.." I whispered, putting my finger on my lips. I used my hand gestures telling them to huddle in. "You guys up for a prank?"
I gave them my daring smile. They all looked at each other and nodded their heads smiling.
"Ok first things first, we NEED to get a master key to Neymar's suite. And with people thinking Neymar and I are a thing, it shouldn't be too hard to get it. Ok Hulk will come with me just in case I'll need to translate, you guys wait outside of Neymar's room not making ANY noise. Got it?"
"You are one evil little girl.. I like it.." Jo mumbled, I flipped my hair dramatically.
"Thank you.. I know.." I giggled, we all got up and head to the door. I was about to open the door until a thought stopped me. "Wait.. Is Neymar a heavy sleeper?"
"Sometimes, only if he's really tired." Oscar answered, an evil smile appeared on my face. That's when a flashback of Neymar telling me he's too tired to do anything else productive after the beach.
"Perfect."
I grabbed my phone and walked out.
Hulk and I got into the elevator with two teenage girls in there. They both couldn't stop giving me dirty looks. I'm guessing they're fans of Neymar's.
"You're Neymar's girlfriend, right?" The girl with dark brown hair asked.
"Oh.. We're not dating, it's just a rumour. We're just friends.." I answered, that's when their hatred left their faces. The elevator dinged and we stepped out. I walked over to the guy at the front desk greeting him with a friendly smile.
"Olá." I greeted smiling, he smiled back.
"Olá, o que eu posso ajudá-lo com a Sra. Pierce?"
I looked over to Hulk.
"Ela não fala Português."
"Ahh.. So sorry Ms. Pierce, I completely forgot. I'm Sebastian." He apologized, I smiled lightly.
"It's fine.."
"So what can I help you with today?"
"I was wondering if I can have a master key to Neymar's suite? We would like to surprise him."
Sebastian nodded and went to the back room. He came out with a key in his hand, I smiled. Yes, plan on track.
"And do you have a marker?"
He nodded and opened a drawer, he held seven markers in his hand. I bet he wants me to choose one. I grabbed them all.
"Obrigado," I said and walked back into the elevator with Hulk.
"Markers for each of us was just a bonus." I laughed and handed Hulk a Marker.
"Too bad they're washable.." Hulk said, looking at the label.
"I would've asked for sharpies but, you guys do have the game tomorrow."
"True."
The elevator dinged and I quickly ran out giving each of the boys a marker. I slowly put the key in the lock and unlocked it. We all slowly moved closer to Neymar's room, Jo jabbed his foot against the wall.
He was about to scream until was hushed him. "SSSHHHHH!"
Not asking him if he was ok. I tried holding in my laugh, I stared at Hulk who looked like he was about to burst. Hulk turned away from me because I was about to laugh. But, it didn't help because Jo was behind him making a face. We silently started to laugh. Fernandinho accidentally slapped Jo's back making him do another face. We couldn't stop laughing silently. Every time we stopped, we would look at each other and would start laughing again.
After a few minutes we cooled down and continued the plan. Neymar's room was dark, so I took my phone out and put the flashlight on. We all surrounded Neymar's face and started drawing.
I drew a moustache and a unibrow, Hulk pretend it was eyeliner and connected his eyes with his eyebrows, Jo wrote the word "loser" on his cheek and then "JK" at the bottom, Oscar wrote the word "ew" on his other cheek, Fernandinho wrote "kick me" on his forehead, Dani just drew a bunch of squiggly lines all over his face, and Marcelo wrote "love Cat" on his chin. I slapped the back of his head giving him a dirty look.
They all got up and let me take the picture. We tried to hold in our laugh, I used my hand gestures telling them to open the lights. And they did, I laid down beside Neymar and kissed his cheek while taking the picture. Then the rest joined in doing a group picture and we all did our shocking faces. We got up and started smirking. I took a picture of Neymar by himself. Neymar fluttered his eyes open. Yes! The perfect picture.
I quickly made a collage of the four perfect pictures not even bothering with filter. I posted it on Instagram and tagged them all. I posted the picture of me kissing Neymar's cheek and tagged him in it. Then I posted the group picture and tagged them in it. It already got a dozen likes.
"Yea.. Don't look on Instagram.." I smirked, backing away and hiding behind the guys.
"Catherine Pierce!" Neymar yelled, and then we all broke down laughing on the floor.
"What? It wasn't just me, it was a one group teamwork." I laughed, Neymar got up from his bed and slowly walked towards me. I backed away giggling. "Now... Ney Ney.."
I bumped into the wall and slowly found my way out still backing away slowly. Neymar crooked a smile on his face. Shit.. I ran to the nearest door which was the balcony. IDIOT!
I was cornered, I couldn't escape unless I jumped. Which is something I am NOT going to do. I turned around and Neymar slowly walked closer.
"Why are you coming after me?? They joined in too!" I screeched.
"Not so fast Cat, it was your plan." Dani smirked, I rolled my eyes.
"Wow.. thanks for abandoning me!"
Neymar was shirtless. He cornered me, he wrapped his handed around my waist. I tried to get out if his grip but I couldn't. Damn he was strong. I looked around and saw people from the hotel across the street come out of their suites and watched. What the hell are these people doing still awake? We didn't make that much noise.
"Neymar.. Neymar.. Neymar.. Neymar.. Neymar.. Neymar.. Neymar.."
He didn't care. He pulled me closer, I swear I couldn't breathe. I think he just took my breath away..
"Instagraaaam!" I heard the boys yell. SHIT! I had no other choice. I had to pretend to kiss him to get me out of his grip. I slowly reached for his lips, as soon as I thought I was close enough I made a run for it.
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