Chapter 19
After breakfast we all head to Hulk's suite. We had no idea what to do with our lives anymore. I thought maybe the gym, but having practice and waking up early sucks enough energy from me. Some of the boys were on the couch, the rest sat on the floor. The usual thing they do. Neymar and I sat beside each other on the floor.
Neymar got a phone call, I decided it would be fun to put my head against his and listen. I couldn't hear anything, so I turned up the volume on his phone. Neymar didn't care. I saw him smile as I turned up the volume. The voice from the other line sounds perky and annoying. No offence. Perky voices sound annoying to me, can you blame me? I texted Hulk.
Cat: The voice through the other line sounds perky.. Any idea who?
Hulk: You gotta be more specific, Neymar always hangs out with girls and perky voices.
I looked up at Hulk and dropped my jaw.
Cat: Excuse me, but my voice is not perky nor is it deep. It's in between.
Hulk: It's very threatening that's for sure..
Cat: Yea! That's the word we'll go with for now.
Hulk: -cough cough- kind of perky..
I glared at Hulk, he smirked at me. I was about to text him back until Neymar interrupted.
"Hey.. Um.. I have to pick up Davi. Wanna come?" Neymar offered, I looked over to the guys. They shrugged, then I looked back at Neymar.
"Umm.. I don't think that would be a good idea.." I said looking over to the boys. I looked back at Neymar, he gave me a puzzled look.
"Why not?"
"You know.. Because with the whole gossip thing about you and me.. I don't think your fake new girlfriend should meet your baby-ex-girlfriend.. I have enough hate from people.." I explained, Neymar nodded understanding and walked out. "Hey, Dani, pass me that pillow will ya?"
Dani tossed me the pillow, I threw it at Hulk.
"My voice is NOT perky!" I argued, Hulk smirked.
"Relax, I was just trying to bug you." Hulk defended, I rolled my eyes.
"Anyways, you guys up for dare or dare?" I challenged, they all thought for a moment. Which is a good choice because they'll be playing one of my games. They agreed, I smiled. I rubbed both my hands together choosing my first victim.
"Marcelo!" I picked, Marcelo groaned. "Ok I dare you, to put salt and ice on your hand without screaming or reacting to what will happen."
"That sounds like it's gonna hurt.. Pass!"
I smirked putting my hand on his shoulder.
"Marcelo, sweetie.. There's no passes, maybe in other people's games, but not mine."
Hulk walked to his kitchen and came back with salt and ice.
"What will happen if I do this?" Marcelo asked, I smirked.
"You'll see.."
I held his hand palm up. I put a lot of salt on his hand and put an ice cube. I made him close his hand.
"This isn't so-"
Oh, it started to kick in. Marcelo tried holding in his reactions but failed. He kept making the funniest faces. A few seconds after he finally broke.
"AHHHH!!" Marcelo screamed, grabbing the cloth off the table and wiping his hands. The boys bolted towards him asking how it felt.
"I can do it to you guys if you want to know that badly." I suggested, giving them my daring smiles.
"Nononono!" They all said, I smirked. They started talking over each other, it was hilarious.
"I'm allergic to ice.." Hulk yelled, making us look at him.
"Ice is water.." I said, looking at him like he's crazy.
"Yea so.."
"You drink water everyday.." I added.
"I do?! I thought I was drinking vodka in my defence.." Hulk joked, we all laughed.
"Ok! someone dare me now.." I said clapping my hands together excitedly, Dani raised his hand. "Ok, what's your dare?"
"I dare you to kiss Neymar for 5 seconds straight."
I glared at him.
"Pass.."
Marcelo smirked putting his hand on my shoulder. Really? Impersonating me?
"Cat, sweetie.. There's no passes.."
"He's not even here!"
"Well when he gets here." Dani responds, I glared at him again and crossed my arms.
"Ok.. I call on choosing Dani's dare.. I dare you to do the dare Marcelo had except both hands with extra salt and extra ice." I dared him, Dani smirked. I raised my eyebrows at him.
"Bring it on, little girl." Dani accepted, I smiled evilly. He gave me both his hands palm up. I put A LOT of salt on his hands, and added two ice cubes on each hand. I made him close his hands really tight. "This doesn't even hurt!"
I counted down from ten.
"Three.. Two.." I muttered waiting for his reaction. He started screaming in pain. "One.."
He grabbed the cloth Marcelo had and wiped his hands.
"Sorry.. What was that?" I asked, still evilly smiling.
"You are one devil child.. I like it.." Dani mumbled, evilly smiling back at me.
"Ok.. So now that Cat's made her point. To never challenge her at her own games ever again. Someone dare-"
Someone was knocking on the door. I got up and answered it. Ugh! Why! It was the one and only, Neymar Jr. And the little cutie pie Davi Lucca.
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