I didn't want to cause anything, so I simply grabbed Neymar by the arm and tried to drag him away from Alexis. Neymar didn't move, and I couldn't pull him anymore, he was to strong. He shook his head and stepped closer to Alexis.
"Didn't I tell you to stay away from Bella?" He said, through gritted teeth which made me shiver. Neymar's emotions right now are scaring me, and I don't really want to see what is going to happen next. Alexis just stood there, no expression whatsoever. "Neymar it was my fault, I-" I got cut off by Neymar pushing me back and he jumped on top of Alexis. I knew this was going to happen.
Neymar started throwing punches at him, but Alexis fought back.
"Neymar stop it!" I yelled, but he was to busy cursing and punching Alexis. I finally had the chance to rip him off, and drag him away just as people came crowding in. I pulled Neymar into the change rooms and locked the door. He stood there, huffing and puffing as his lip started to bleed more. Neymar just wiped it on his sleeve.
"I told you to stay the fuck away from him!" Neymar yelled, as he ran his fingers through his hair, and paced back and forth across the room.
"How come you always assume it's me who goes back to him, Neymar? It's not me. I don't get why you think that" I heard my voice crack as I felt a tear trickle down my cheek. I quickly wiped it away as Neymar stepped closer to me. His eyes turn from a dark, hateful colour to his natural sparkling hazel colour.
Neymar wrapped me in a tight hug, and kissed my forehead. "I'm sorry Bella. I just don't want you in his trap" He mumbled and I nodded understandingly. We both pulled away before Neymar grabbed his bag, and we paced out the door. There was a whole bunch of reports blocking our exit, and screaming questions in our face.
"Neymar, why did you punch Alexis?"
"What caused you to do that?"
I linked my arm with Neymar's, as he held onto me tightly. We finally made it out, and hurried into his car. "Come back to my place okay?" He asked me, and I shrugged my shoulders. "John wouldn't like that to much"
"John isn't your father" Neymar firmly replied, as we pulled out of the parking lot. I guess he has a point.
"You can sleep on my bed, I'll sleep on the couch" I bit my lip. "I guess I can" Neymar smiled and kissed the top of my head. I leaned my head against the window, as I noticed dark grey clouds started rolling in. I sighed and let my eyes close.
"He won't listen" I mumbled, and Neymar placed his hand on my leg. "I know he won't" Neymar replied, as I just let the thought sink in. I wasn't getting away from Alexis, and I know there would be no possible way for him to leave me alone.
"You don't have to worry about him" Neymar mentioned. I slightly nodded, and looked out the window to see we already arrived at Neymar's hotel. We both wearily got out of his car, and entered the large building. The front desk clerk looked at us weirdly, like we were both caught in a zombie apocalypse or something. Neymar flashed her a dirty look and trotted into the elevator.
"People are so discourteous these days, it kills me" Neymar muttered, while he typed something on his phone. I laughed, and shook my head.
Neymar pulled out his phone in front of me, and nudged closer. "Smile. Pretended you like me" He said, and I laughed. Just as I did, he snapped the picture and smirked.
"Thanks" Neymar laughed. I crossed my arms, as the elevator door opened. We walked down to his room, and just as he unlocked the door, he ran in and tumbled onto his bed.
"Come join me Bella" Neymar groaned, as he threw his bags off the bed and opened the covers. I laughed, and placed mine down in the ground. I pressed the power button for the t.v and walked over to the window, which almost took up the entire space of the wall.
"Just get some rest Neymar. I'll be with you in a bit" I mumbled, as I looked out the window. The scene was absolutely stunning. I didn't even know about this hotel, and I live here.
My attention went to the t.v, as they started speaking about Neymar's actions earlier today. I laughed to myself. The reports love to make tons of stuff up.
"Rumors has it that soccer star, Neymar Jr has a new girl" I raised my eyebrow, and watched as the t.v pull up a picture from our first 'date night' I smiled to myself, and sat on the edge of the bed, beside Neymar. I pulled the covers over me, and let myself relax.
As I listened to the news, they went on about the things that happened today at the stadium. They think Neymar's gone wild, and he's apparently 'aggressively beating people up'
Neymar's sleepy body inched closer to mine, as he wrapped his one arm around me. I glanced at him, and his eyes were still closed. I smiled, and turned my attention back to the t.v
"You know they've got that all wrong" Neymar mumbled, his voice suddenly deeper and raspier. It sounded like heaven.
"I know that Neymar" I kissed the top of his forehead, and ran my fingers through his messy hair.
"Come back to Barcelona with me. And possibly Brazil" Neymar mumbled. My eyes widened as I looked at him. His eyes were still closed.
"Neymar I'm sure you're still sleeping" I felt him shake his head no. "I'm serious. Come back with me, just for a week. I can't stand not seeing you for that long" I took a deep breath.
"What are we going to do when that week is up? We won't see each other for a long time" He shrugged and sat up.
"Then stay for two weeks. Stay at Barcelona with me for a week, and Brazil for a week" Neymar smiled. I wanted to, but I didn't at the same time.
"Neymar I have soccer, and you will be so busy" Neymar shook his head and shrugged his shoulders again.
"John will understand when I explain it to him. So will your coach. I can get you a trainer while we're there" I bit my lip.
"I don't know Neymar, two weeks is a lot" He sat there like a lost, little puppy that you cannot say no to. I bit my lip to try and hold the smile back, but I didn't succeed. Neymar jumped up on the bed like a little kid. He hugged me, and pecked my lips.
"We leave Sunday" Neymar exclaimed, and I nodded. "I know. It gives me time to say bye, and pack up" He nodded and sat back down, but before he could get relaxed, he was interrupted by his phone ringing.
"Hold on" Neymar mumbled, and walked out into the hallway.
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I thought about how the trip to Barcelona and Brazil would be like. What if John wont let me go? But, as Neymar said, John isn't my father and he does have a point.
"Bella!" Neymar screamed from the tiny kitchen area. I rubbed my eyes. "Yes Neymar"
Neymar sighed as he took a seat on the edge of the bed. "We've been sitting here all night, let's go do something!" I shook my head and stood up. "Trinity is picking us up tonight at seven to go to a club, so you need to bring me back to John's so I can get ready" Neymar groaned and flopped down.
"It's almost five, so we should start now" I mumbled and looked at Neymar. He held out his hands for me to help him up. "Lazy bum" I muttered which made him laugh.
"Hey I played a tiring game of football today, or whatever you guys call it" I laughed harder than I should have which made Neymar crack a smile. I grabbed his hands, still laughing.
"Come on, let's go Neymar!" He nodded and got up himself.
"Let's go lady" I smirked, and he grabbed the keys and held my hand in his free one. Neymar smiled at me, and placed a kiss on my lips before we headed out the door.
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Yay update!! Anyways, how do you guys think it's going with Bella? Do you think she really is up for a trip for that long? Anyways, I just wanted to mention something about the 'QOTD' things that I do. I might not do them for to long because I'm really stuck thinking of things to ask. So if I just stop all of a sudden, don't be surprised lol. Anyways, hope you enjoyed this chapter, stay tuned for the next. Xo
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Don't Let Me Go
FanfictionHow would you feel being kept safe from two dangerous men? Being in the middle of fights, having to break them up, and always having to watch your back wherever you go. I never pictured myself living the way I do now. My life totally flipped upside...