Chapter 19: Number 7

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Brazil had an international friendly against Portugal later, and I couldn't wait, since I was going to see one of my biggest football crushes ever! Cristiano Ronaldo. He was second on my list, followed by Rojo who played for Argentina and James from Colombia.

But no one topped my number one spot, except for the one and only Lionel Messi.

When I arrived at the stadium with Katherina and Rosalie, they went to take our V.I.P seats, while I went into the tunnel to wish my team good luck. And of course, hoping to get a glimpse of Ronaldo.

I saw Thiago talking to Julio, and quickly wished them both good luck before running to Neymar.

I jumped on his back, since he was facing the other side and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Hey baby" Neymar smiled at me.

I got off his back and stood in front of him. I moved closer to him and stood on my toes and brushed my lips against his. He parted his lips and I entered my tongue into his mouth. He put his hands on my lower back and I snaked my arms around his neck.

"Ahem. You know all the cameras are fixed on you and you're probably on the big screen outside" Oscar interrupted us.

Shit.

"I don't care" Neymar said and stuck his tongue out to the nearest camera.

"You are so childish. It's hard to believe that I'm the one in school" I said rolling my eyes.

I was about to leave when I saw a familiar face heading towards us.

"Yo Bro, what's happening?" Cristiano smiled.

"Same old, bout to beat you. Again" Neymar teased.

What! I can't believe Neymar didn't tell me he was BFF's with one of the world's hottest guys.

"Oh please" he scoffed and turned his attention towards me.

Oh. My. God.

"And who's this little cutie pie?" he asked, extending his hand out to me.

"Cristiano" he smiled, showing his perfect white teeth.

"I'm Tatia" I answered shaking his hand.

I'm freeking out.

"Nice to meet you, aren't you Thiago's little sister?"

"That's me" I smiled.

"And she's also my girlfriend" Neymar added. I almost forgot about him. Okay, I did forget him as my inner fangirl came out.

"Oh, well too bad" He said looking at Neymar.

"Good job man, and treat her well, or I will" he said smiling.

I don't think Neymar found it funny because he just stood there frowning.

"Well, I'll see you around then" he said winking at me and walked away.

"I'm sorry about that, he's kind of a..." Neymar began.

"Oh my Gosh" I said.

"What?" Neymar asked looking concerned.

"Oh my Gosh!" I squealed.

"What?" he asked again.

"Oh my Gosh!" I said even louder.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Cristiano freeking Ronaldo just called me a cutie pie!" I said excited.

"Wow" was all Neymar managed to say.

"Damn it! I should've recorded our conversation!" I said, regretting not pulling my phone out.

"You could always speak to him at the party later" Neymar said.

"He's ganna be there?" I asked.

"Yeah"

"And Nani?"

"Tia, everyone is going" Neymar said frowning.

"Oh my Gosh! I still need to do my hair! Will there be enough time? Oh my, this is so exciting! Ronaldo is coming to my house!" I said and started to jump up and down.

"I hope you were this excited when you heard you are going to meet Neymar Junior?" Neymar smiled at me.

"Nah, didn't care really" I teased.

"Hey, you look perfect" he said, making me blush.

"You might think that, but Cristiano might not"

He was about to say something, when the announcer said it's time for the game.

"That's my que to leave" I said giving him a good luck kiss on his cheek and wished all the other guys luck too, and joined my friends at our seats.

Before the second half started, I made a quick stop at the Brazilian locker room, told them they're playing great and left into the tunnel again.

I walked past the Portugal locker room, when I heard Cristiano call me to their changing area. I was surprised that he was the only one there, but I didn't ask any questions.

"What's up?" I asked.

"How long have you and Neymar been together?" he asked, fixing his hair.

Okay...

"A few weeks" I simply answered.

"He's a lucky man to have a girl like you wrapped around his little finger"

I would be lying if I said I didn't blush.

"Why would you say that?"

"Well, you do anything he wants you to, don't you?" he asked smirking.

"No. He doesn't tell me what and what not to do. I am in charge of my own life" I said sternly.

"Is that so? Call me after a few weeks, and we'll talk again" he said smiling.

"Does that mean I get your number?" I asked taking a chance.

"For you Tatia, anything" he said.

I gave him my BBM and asked for a few selfies, and with that, the second half began.

The final score was 3-3. Goals by Neymar, Dani and Thiago, while Cristiano scored two for Portugal, and the other by Nani.

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