Save me (Neymar jr love story)

one + INTRODUCTION

WELL HELLO DERE. I'm Dareen :) [i know my name is weird forgive me lol] .

Well, i start this story at a young age. I'm not good at writing at all, but i just thought there weren't enough fan fictions about Neymar, so i decided to create one. I try my best and i improve with every chapter. If you don't like it now, you'll like it later. Please forgive me if there were any grammatical or spelling mistakes, i don't proof read nor is english my first language.

I mentioned this in my bio but i'm gonna mention it here. Please don't be a ghost reader! Tell me what you think of the chapter! any tips, your favorite part, or what you thought of the chapter. I always read your comments and i try my best to answer most of them. Also, don't forget to vote for them too! i need some sort of motivation guys :)

This part of the book is already done. The sequel is out and it is still on going. If you don't know how to find it, don't hesitate to ask! i don't bite!. Or, you could just ask someone else for help, its easy, really.

I really hope you enjoy and like this book. I work very hard on it everyday and i try my best to improve through every chapter. There might be some mistakes with the release date of my chapters, because i always like to read them and correct my mistakes every once in a while, But this story was originally created in July 8th 2014. And i'm veerrry proud of it.

Thank you, and i hope you like it! :)

Chapter 1: i need to escape.

I sighed as i wondered what am i going to do for the rest of this summer all alone. All my friends are in Brazil for the world cup, and im stuck here in Mexico. with both of my parents and my younger brother, Mason.

its gonna be a great summer, aint it?

Not.

My friends invited me to come to Sao Paulo for the summer but my parents (mom, specifically) disagreed. Which to be honest, was not a surprise to me. She never agrees with anything i say or do, so whats the point in trying?

And although i had every intention to go, i still haven't organized anything. I haven't booked a flight yet, a hotel room, or anything. I'd be lost if i went.

"Lila!" My mom called from downstairs.

"Yes madre!!" I replied.

"Come downstairs honey, i want to talk to you." She said.

honey? really? im 22 mom.

"Okay, coming just give me a sec." I replied. I closed my book and made my way downstairs to see what she wanted to say.

She was sitting on our couch in the living room. She looked very worried, for some reason.

"Lila honey, me and your father have been talking and we have plans for you." My mom said while holding my hand.

...again with the honey thing?

But more importantly, if there's anything in my mom's mind, it most likely wont impress me.

"But, mom you know i dont like it when you make plans for me. I already know what my future holds." I looked at her annoyed.

"Listen honey, your father and I know whats best for you, i know what you want, to go to Brazil to attend college, but trust me Lila that place isn't safe and its full of murderers." She said.