I wake up to someone poking me. Its my dad. " Wake up! Do you want to be late, did you forget that I coach the mens Brazil team, if I am not there then no World Cup for them, and they really wan't to play, so you need to get up,and the boys would be so angry at me,an-" I cut him off. " SHUT THE HELL UP!" I feel bad doing that to my dad but he would of have kept rambiling on about it and it was either that or me knocking him out. " We have exactly 57 minutes until we leave to the airport,so make sure you are ready." He said. I rolled my eyes." Fine I will be ready, goodbye." I said closing the door after he left.
I hopped in the shower,and then got out. I blow dryed my hiar and then omebraed it with the colors brown and yellow. I put on my black mascara,and black eyeliner, tan eyeshadow, skintone blush,and hot red lkipstick. I then put on my white shorts and black see through shirt. And my black heels.
I walk downstiars my dad is in the kicthen pouring himself a glass of orange juice. " Wow you look ... slutty." I luagh a little. I grab a beer from the fridge. My dad gives me a look. " What I am turning 21 in two days." I said. " Alright whatever lets go." We get in the limo.
While the driver is putting our suitcases in the trunk I ask my dad, " Where is the slut?" I was reffering to my step bicth mom. When I was 11 it was my parents anniversary, well my dad got home early and caught my mom cheating with another man. She left in her car to stay at a hotel, two hours later we got a call saying my mom had died in a car accident with a semi truck, they said someone must have swerved into the wrong lane,but I knew it wasn't an accident,my mom was racked with so much guilt she killed herself.
My dad got remarried to a bicth that spends all of his money,and she hates me she acts like an angel with me when I am with my dad,but when he isn't there shes a bicth.
" Shes going to meet us there and dont call your mom a slut.". " She is not my mom don't ever fucking say that my mother died 9 years ago." Just as I finished the driver got back in the car.
Before I knew it we were at the airport. We got checked and then boarded the plane. " Well we are going to the hotel when we get there and you can get some rest." I nodded my head. I wacthed some movies and read some books,then I fell alseep the rest of the way. When I woke up we were landing,after that we got in a limo that was waiting for us. It took us 2 minutes to get from the airport to the hotel. I got my key and got in the elevator a guy stuck his foot in the elevator door.
I didnt even look to see who its was I was texting my friend Brittnay that I had got to the hotel. The elevator dinged the man followed me out it turns out he stay across from me. I put the key in and unlocked the door I walked in and jumped on my bed. I took a picture and posted it on instagram it had already gotten 3k likes oh my gosh I am not even famous.
I heard a knock at my door I thought it was my suitcases I opened it and Neymar Jr was standing there. " Come in I said. Can I get a picture?"."Sure." I mouthed thank you. I took a picture of me kissing his cheek, I posted it on instagram. 100k likes just 1 second after I posted it.
"Hi I am Lily." I said. He shook his head. " So Lily I just wanted to say hi since we will be neighbors for a month. I have to go though so I will see you around?"He scracthed the back of his neck. I nodded my head.
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Lost Treasure Found (Neymar Fanfiction)
FanfictionLily and Neymar fall in love but can one tragic ruin it for them will she even remember him or is he a lost treasure forever?