Falling in love with the enemy-A Neymar Jr. Fanfic

Chapter 3:

Sooo this one is a bit longer like i said it would be. And hopefully alot better too. A certain Brazilian will make his first appereance in this chapter. Let me know what you think!

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Chapter 3:

I opened my eyes and took in the new surroundings.

It has been a week since i oficially became a Barcelona player,and how things had changed since then.

Luckily they let me go back to Madrid to pick up my stuff and say goodbye to my mom and teammates.

I said goodbye to my mom first, but since she wouldn’t even bother to look up at me i left the house real soon. Up next were my teammates. Of course my coach Tony knew about my transfer to Barcelona,but he insisted on telling my teammates myself.

When i told them most of them were genuinly happy for me, since they knew it was my dream to go pro siince childhood. But to my surprise Val wasn’t. I tried talking to her  but she would just ignore me. I hated to leave while i was on bad terms with her but i was on a tight schedule.

Today was my first training with the girls team and to be fairly honest i was shit nervous. I was going to meet my teammates and my coach,and i had no idea what they would think of me.

I quickly got out of bed, took a quick shower and changed into some track pants and a simple shirt, since i knew they would probably have training gear for me at the training ground.

I made some tea for myself and grabbed a cracker for breakfast. I knew i should eat more since i was going to need alot of energy today. But i couldn’t get anything through my throat because of all the nervosity.

I finished breakfast quickly and grabbed my bag and headed out of the apartment to my car.

All of this amazed me the most. They just gave me an apartment and a car. For nothing. It was obvious i had to get used of this kind of lifestyle.

Vincent was so kind to put the adress of the training ground into my GPS because if he hadn’t i’m pretty sure i would’ve ended up at an entirely different place.

I took one more deep breath before starting the engine of my car.

I arrived at the training ground half an hour too early, they would surely  get a bad impression of me if i would arrive too late.

The only problem was that i didn’t know where the changing room was. And after searching for a while i was pretty damn sure i was lost.

‘Can i help you?’, someone asked out of the blue and quickly turned around to meet a girl around my age, sporting a short blonde hairdo.

‘Euhmmm yeah it’s my first day of training here and i don’t know where to be’, i said feeling slightly uncomfortable.

‘oh you’re the new girl right? Aïsha Romeo?. I nodded.

‘Welcome’, she continued, ‘i’m Natalia, i’ll show you where you can get changed.

 I was relieved that i wasn’t lost anymore. And i followed Natalia.

I followed her into a room which pretty much looked like a changing room.

Natalia then turned around.’So this is the changing room, everyone has their own locker where they can put their stuff in. Which number do you have?’.