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"Hello?" I answer getting up from the bed so I don't wake Lara.

"Neymar?"

"Si que paso?"

"Davi esta en el hospital....."

"Como sabes esto Bruna?"

"Me lo dijo Carol."

"Cuando paso esto?"

"No se."

"Que le paso?"

"No se"

"Okay voy de camino."

I hang up and run inside. I start to pack."Neymar....?" I look and Lara is behind me, standing up. "Lara que haces parada! Sabes que no debes hasta mañana. " she shakes her head. "Ya es mañana. Voy contigo para Brazil." I laugh thinking she was joking. I look at her and she put a serious face on. " No. Tienes que descansar. "

she shakes her head and takes me to the closet. "Mientras tu hablabas yo ya hice mi maleta y la tuya. " he grins. " wow que bueno. Ahora tengo que conseguir un vuelo." She shakes her head. "Le Mande un texto a mi piloto de avion privado y dijo que puede llevado nos ahora." I kiss her gently because I don't want to hurt her. He

I pick up both suitcases because she shouldn't be carrying things. She puts on a short red dress that has a lightning bolt made out of Sparkles. "You know its winter over there?" She nods and puts on a grey trench coat some high heeled boots with fur inside and gloves. Man she always finds a way to look good while still citing her needs.

I change into a coat and some long jeans. God.... I forgot that if Lara comes with me she is going to have to meet my family. God...... That is not good.

Lara takes a cane to walk with. She is limping but can walk. We are on our way out but we hear a voice "We are ready" i turn to see everyone with suitcases. I look at Lara , she grins. She invited them! Why! Whatever no time for questions.

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We are in the airport and Lara leads us to a Jet. That is grey and has the British flag on one side and the American on the other and on the Wing it says Lara and the other Santana written in Gold. The back has a crown over the initials LS. I stare and she walk up the stair case and her guard opens the door for her. Our bags are put in a special place. We all go up. Inside is the most luxurious plane I have ever been on.

It had a chandelier. Seats with Leather. A TV. A bar. A waiter. Marble floor. A Wooden table with her initials in the middle and flowers. I go to check the bathroom and it is made or marble and has her initials every where. There is a door across it i touch the door knob."that is my closet for when I have a meeting or something and have I change. I have options here. " Lara says motioning with her hand for me to sit.

Lara is sitting next to Toni,Eleanor,and Perrie. They are having some sort of conversation. I sit next to Leo and Niall. We start a conversation but really I am not listening, I am mostly just looking at Lara and thinking. Man ....... I have to find a way to keep her from my family. They will tell her the truth and that can't happen. Not now atleast.

The flight is long. We finally make it to Rio though. We get there and Toni,Leo,Thiago,and Lara accompany me to the hospital. There we find Davi sleeping on the hospital bed. Once I enter. I see Carol there. She looks at me with anger. "Que haces aqui!" I point at the hospital bed. "Es mi hijo tambien!" She looks at Lara and smiles. "Hello I am Carol, it's a pleasure to meet u. "

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Well at least she has respect for other people even if she has problems with Neymar. She says hi to Leo, Toni and Thiago then walks back to me. "Can... We talk?" She says , I can tell she knows very little English. I nod and we walk out of the room, to the bathroom.

"Primero, que bueno es conocerla eres mi artista favorita. Segundo, quiero que sepa algo, Yo tengo leukemia. No me queda mucho. Por favor cuida a mi nene. Neymar y yo tenemos problemas y no le quiero decir. Por favor...... Davi es mi hijo y lo amo mas que nada, cuidelo. Neymar no es mal padre pero el tambien necesita una mamá. Esp...." She tries to continue but breaks down crying.

I pull her into a hug. She continues to cry on my shoulder. "Quien más lo sabe? Y cuanto te queda?" She looks at me. Her eyes show pure sadness. "Un mes....... Mi familia y mi esposo y tu........ No se lo pieces decir a nadie. Por favor. "She mumbles but soon breaks down crying. I nod and promise.

I haven't even met the kid but I already promised to be his mother. I can try for now but really I can't promise for ever because I don't know if Neymar and I are going to be together forever , but I will try. "Perdon es que me pone muy triste el tema. " i hug her again,"That's the thing about pain it demands to be felt. " she smiles knowing that is from the fault in our stars.

I help her look like she was never crying. We return to the room and Thiago is talking with Davi Lucca. Neymar takes my hand. "I want u to meet my son." He pulls me towards the bed. Davi Lucca stops talking once he sees us approaching him. "Óla." I smile and say," Hola eu não falo Portuguese , eu falo Íngles e Español. " "are u my dads new girlfriend?" I nod. He smiles wider. "So u are the one that got hurt by James? " i nod. He knows alot. " Oye Davi por que tu estas aqui? "

"Por que....... Me rompi un hueso en el pie jugando soccer. " I look at him then at Neymar. He walks up to Carol. Mi hijo tiene un pie roto y no me dijiste pero a Bruna si! Que te pasa!" "Sabes que es mi hijo tambien! Yo no soy un mal padre por que me haces quedar mal. Un dia te lo voy a quitarme y no vaz a volver a ver! " "Pues sabes que no falta mucho ! Yo me estoy muriendo! Me falta un mez! Tengo leukemia! Ya para de joder! " she says then starts getting weak. Leo tries to stop her from hitting the ground but it's too late.

I look at Neymar eyes, pure guilt. Davi is crying and screaming. For a moment everyone stays still. Then Leo gets a nurse and they take her to the emergency room. I can't believe Neymar caused this! Poor Davi. I walk up to him and hug him. He crys into my shoulder. "Everything is going to be alright. Hopefully...." He hugs me and says,god gave you to me so I would still have a mom for when she died. " I look at him and start to cry. " After every rain comes a rainbow."

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