Save me (Neymar jr love story)

Fourteen

Chapter 14: just friends

So today i decided to go to Lance and face him and just tell him the truth.

Firstly, is because he is my best friend and i need to be honest with him. secondly, is because i cant take it anymore, Neymar and I have been dating for a month, he has a right to know. Also, because me and Neymar cant keep sneaking around. the world has a right to know. and yes, i am aware of the amount of hate i'll get but hey, there is always a good part in the bad part right?

Finally, I called my mom just to check on her.

"Hello?"

"Hi mom"

"Lila! I miss you!"I rolled my eyes at her response.

"I missed you too."i said bluntly.

"So.. who's the lucky boy?" She squeals.

"No one. please stop" i said rather rudely.

"O-...okay um-"

"Hows dad?" I cut her mid-sentence casually.

"He's o-"

"Oh wait. Sorry. i forgot. you don't know or care about him" i cut her off again.

"That is not true." she argued.

"Whatever mom" i rolled my eyes again.

"So are you having fun in Brazil?" She said after a long moment of silence between us.

"Yeah. since i'm not home and all. its better here, actually" i reply carelessly.

"What is your problem!" She raises her voice. which I'm not gonna lie, took me by surprise.

"My problem? My problem is you! I bet Mason is dead now!" I yell, throwing my arms in the air.

"He is not dead! He is perfectly fine."

"He's fine? Really? Just go back to your old drunken-self mom. you haven't changed a bit." i say as i hang up, not really caring about what she's going to say.

I never treated my own mother like this. but honestly, she deserved it. as harsh and as cruel as it sounds, she really needs to understand what she has put us through.

***

"Hi" i said hugging Lance.

"Hey kiddo" he hugged me back.

I sat on a stool chair at his bar and took an apple. while playing with his chair, he came and gave me a glass of water.

"Thank you"i smiled.

"No problem" he said.

I drank the water. he sat down on the couch waiting for me to speak.

"Look okay i'm here today to just be straight forward and tell you the truth"i said.

"Go on" he stood up and sat next to me.

"I really don't mean to break it to you, but i- i'm in a relationship with someone." i said looking down.

He stared at me. "who is it?" he smiled.

"N- Neymar" i said.

I immediately heard his laugh. i looked at him and chuckled a little.

I shoved his arm. "what is so funny?" i asked.

"Its ju-" his laugh cut him off.

"Why would you date him?" he laughed again.

"I have no idea. but one thing i know is that when i tell him something he doesn't laugh like you do" i shoved his arm again.

"Ow!" he yelled.

I laughed at him. "so hows it going?" he asked.

"With him?" i asked.

He nodded his head in response. i didn't want to tell him about Neymar's robbery. so i just made up a stupid lie.

"Its good, i guess" i said.

"You guess? oh! is it because he robbed a store?" he frowned.

"How do you know?" i asked shockingly.

"Well excuse you, i watched the news" he stated.

He was in the news now? dear Lord.

"Its not just that." i said.

"What else?" he asked.

"That is not something I'm supposed to tell you, i only complain about my life to Claire and Lucy because they are girls" i stated.

He laughed and shook his head. "you are so stupid" he commented.

I slapped his face jokingly in response.

***

I tucked my self in my sheets gently, drifting off to sleep.

Y'know when you're sleeping but at the same time you're awake and thinking? because i feel like its just me.

Lance was surprisingly very open-minded and normal about my relationship with Neymar. and i loved it.

I haven't called or even received a call from Neymar today. That was weird and not normal but hey, at least i get to have a break from his douchebagness if thats a word.

***

I placed the coffee mug on the table as I heard the doorbell ring and i went to open it. Who would knock on my door at this time?

As i open the door, i see about 4 guys standing. my eyes narrowed and my heart started beating faster than usual. Someone shoved my arm and pulled me. "get away from me!" i yelled.

It was Dan.

They all held my arm strongly and pulled me into their car. i tried getting away from them, but it didn't work. They shoved me inside and i hit my head on their car door. i groaned and started panicking.

What do they want from me?

2 guys sat next to me, their gaze almost burning me. the other 2 sat in front.

"Why am i here?" I whisper, sounding scared.

"Shut up, will you?" The guy driving who i assumed was Dan, yelled.

"Is this because of Neymar? I'm your victim now?" I raise my voice.

"Shut her up" he said. i narrowed my eyes, not really understanding what he meant. soon enough, the guy next to me taped some tape on my mouth to 'shut me up'. i tried to get it off but he taped my hands to my back too.
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They laid me down on their couch. i moved my legs and kicked them, but they all held them down.

Dan came closer to me as he smirked. he cupped my face as i looked the other side.

"Get your hands off of me" i insisted.

"Scared? y'know this is all your boyfriend's fault don't you? cuz its obvious" he said.

"Whats it to me?" i asked.

"Oh you? if i take you, then i'll get my revenge" he said.

"Please, please let me go" i said as a tear streamed down my face. He was holding a small cup that had water inside it. well at least it looked like water. "Here, drink this" the drink in his hands were now close to my mouth. i tried closing it but he made me drink it. I tried moving and getting away from them in any way possible. but the i felt my body drain down for a bit. i stopped and gasped for air to breathe in.

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Chapter's end notes:-

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