They Don't Know About Us (Neymar)

Chapter 4: Kitchen Boss

"Tia!" Thiago shouted at me.

"What?" I asked putting the pillow over my head.

"Get up!" he said.

"Get up? It's Sunday! You don't get up on a Sunday!" I almost shout at my brother.

"We're going to the beach!"

"I'm up!" I suddenly sat up in my bed, wide awake.

"Thought that might work" Thiago said smiling.

"We're still going to the beach right?" I quickly asked.

"Yeah, get up and get ready or I'm leaving without you!" He said leaving my room.

"Thanks T" I said.

I couldn't wait. I haven't been at the beach in what felt like forever.

I got up, showered and changed into some denim shorts, and a white shirt and my blue Toms with my blue bikini underneath. I packed my beach bag and slapped some sun screen on me. It's not like I needed the tan.

It was a fifteen minute drive to the beach, and when we got out of the car, we were instantly swarmed with papparazi.

I covered my eyes with my right hand to block out the flashes and blinding lights.

"Miss Silva, is it true that you are in a relationship with your brother's team mate, Oscar?" one woman asked.

What? No he was my best friend not my boyfriend I wanted to say, but instead I stood there frozen, still blinded by the flashes.

"No" I softly replied, my head down.

"Miss Silva, are you pregnant?" another woman asks.

Pregnant! I'm not that fat!

"No" I said again.

"Tatiana, are you in a relationship with Neymar Junior?" a man asked.

"Tia, get back in the car" I heard Thiago say.

I quickly obeyed and climbed back into the car and started crying my eyes out.

Thiago pulled out of the parking lot and back onto the highway.

"Tia, I am so sorry" Thiago said.

I have been bombarded by the papparazi before, but this has been the worst encounter ever.

"What do they want with me?" I asked through my sobs.

"You're the famous one!"

"I really don't know. I wish I had all the answers, but I don't. I really am sorry Tia" he said genuinely.

"It's okay T, it's not your fault you're one of the country's most famous football players and everyone swoons over you" I said winking at him.

"Thanks? I guess... So what do you wanna do for the rest of the day?" he asked.

"McDonalds?" I ask, knowing the answer will be yes.

Thiago was about to park the car when out of nowhere, the papparazi jumped out of black vans and sedans.

"Home sweet home it is" Thiago smiled.

When we got home, I changed into my PJ shorts, a football jersey and my bunny slippers. I brushed my hair and decided to put on my bunny ears, since I wasn't going anywhere today. I went into the lounge, and was eating  some ice-cream and listening to Problem by Ariana Grande and Iggy Azalea. I was busy rapping along to Iggy's part when the doorbell rang and I went to answer the door still singing.