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

Chapter 7

Short chapter again i'm sorry. But i have loads of ideas for the next so don't worry:) Enjoy:)

Chapter 7:

The next day didn’t exactly start off any better. Natalia had tried her best to keep my mind of the whole situation. But i couldn’t help to stop thinking about it. But not having slept at all and having practice was not a good combination. An dit showed.

‘Aïsha where are you with your thoughts keep up please’, the coach shouted from across the field. For the zillionth time in training i had zoned out which resulted in me losing the ball again.

‘It’s nothing coach’, i said back and concentrated on the game again. But it didn’t last long. ‘Aïsha, the coach called me and i ran up to him, fearing the worst. ‘It seems to me you had enough training for today. Go change’.

I nodded and i felt tears threatening to spill again.

Blinded by tears i walked towards the changing room,not minding my steps. That resulted in colliding with someone.

‘Can’t you mind where you walk’, i looked up and looked right into the face of Neymar.

‘I’m sorry…..’, i said..’I…’.

He shook his head in disgust and turned around. Not even bothering to help me up.

‘Neymar!’, and he stopped in his tracks. I quickly crawled up from the floor.

‘Can we please talk’. A silence followed.

He turned his head towards me. He had a stone cold look in his eyes.

‘No’. He said. His voice was laced with disdain. ‘I have practice, and there is nothing we should talk about’.

He continued walking until he was out of my sighed. I just stood there. I couldn’t move, i felt like i was glued to the floor.

I went towards the changing room, maybe after practice had ended i would get another chance to talk to him.

I took a quick shower and changed into my normal clothes. Now all i had to do was wait.

The door opened and the girls piled in. All of them looked at me but i didn’t want to look at them. For i was sure they wouldn’t think well of me. I grabbed my bag and walked out of the room. I couldn’t bear to bet here any longer, and nor was i in the mood to talk to anyone. I would wait outside to wait for the mens team.

After waiting half an hour i saw the guys coming back from practice, some in groups,some by themselves. I saw Neymar coming in together with one of his fellow brazilian teammates Dani Alves. Appereantly something was very funny since they were both laughing. Then he noticed me, and his smile disappeared.

He turned around to go back to the training field. It was clear that he didn’t want to talk to Neymar.

‘Neymar wait!’, i yelled and walked after him. I could feel Dani’s eyes burning holes in my back. He didn’t know about the incident that had happened the day before, and i didn’t blame him for being confused.

I got hold of Neymars arm and he spun around.

‘What!’, he snapped. And for a moment i was taken aback.

‘Can we please talk’, i pleaded.

‘Why?, i have nothing to say to you’.

‘But i have something to say to you’.

He clenched his jaws.’Fine’, he said,’but not here’.

We went inside an empty changing room and he turned himself towards me.

‘Speak’, was all he said.

I swallowed. Now he gave me the chance to talk to him but i didn’t know how to bring it.

‘Well?’, he said,’are you going to say something or else i’m gonna…’.

‘I’m sorry’, i blurted out. ‘about yesterday’.

‘Is that all’, he said,’or….’.

‘No no…’, i said quickly.

‘well what else do you have to say’. He sounded impatient.

I swallowed again.

‘Yesterday about the kiss… I should have hated it, i should have hated you for kissing me like that, and i tried to forget about it. But i couldn’t. I really couldn’t. And the truth is… I tried to dislike it but…’.

He looked at me.

‘The truth is…… I liked it… alot’.

A silence fell over us again. Neither of us dared to speak and the tension in the room was high.

I didn’t dare to look at him. I tried to look anywhere but at him.

‘What do you want to hear from me?’, he finally spoke up.

‘I don’t know’, i said,’anything’.

‘Nothing you said explained why the hell you have been on my case for the last few months. I know i haven’t been nice to you, but you surely haven’t been that either. You were worse than that even. I want to know why you hate me so much!’, he was yelling now.

I still wouldn’t look at him.

‘Tell me why you’ve acted this way towards me, give me one fucking reason why!’, he yelled.

‘Because i fucking like you damnit!’, i yelled back.

Silence fell over us again. There, i had said it. I told him i liked him. I knew that i wasn’t supposed to feel this way towards him at all. But i did. And i couldn’t help it.

I was too scared to look at him. And the fact he didn’t say anthing didn’t help either. I felt tears burning again. It was wrong of me to have told him such a thing. I knew it. I turned around to leave, but then he grabbed my arm and spun me around.

He placed his lips on mine and this time i didn’t back away. I felt his tongue graze my bottom lip asking for permission to deepen the kiss. This time i didn’t hesitate. My tongue battled with his but he easily won. He placed his other hand on my back and pressed my body against him.

He sucked on my bottom lip for a while. And i couldn’t help but to let out a little moan. He connected his lips with mine again, this time with a little more hunger. And i liked it. Alot

When we backed away from eachother i didn’t want to look at him. But he lifted my chin with his hand to make me look into his eyes.

He gave me a soft smile and then walked away from me, out of the room. And he left me standing there, completely bewildered.

What the hell had just happened?

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So their first actual kiss. What do you think? And for those who love the two of them fighting don't worry there will be plenty of that in the future. i just happen to love writing drama so there will be alot of drama ahead:)