Chapter 47

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I only have about less than two weeks left here in Barcelona before I go to Brazil with Davi. My life has changed dramatically ever since I met Neymar. He's changed me and made me the person I am now and if weren't for him I think I would still be hiding behind the walls I built before I met him. I'm currently 25 weeks pregnant right now. Nicolau will be here in about 3 months now and we all are excited. 

We're at our house having family time with Ana, Marc, Melissa, and Neymar. We were in the living room playing Just Dance when my phone rang. My eyes went wide at the number, but I picked up.

"Hello" I said 

"Isabelle." I heard my mother's voice on the other side of the phone

"Hola mama." I said and this caught Marc's attention

"Hija how are you and Marc?" she asked while Marc got up and sat down next to me

Everyone knew the story about our parent's everyone except Neymar. Our parents are both business people. When Marc was 10 and I was 9, our parents both got promotions at their job. They both were constantly traveling and were rarely home. We had a babysitter or had to go to our aunts house when they were away and they were away for long period of times sometimes. It basically ruined our family since they were never with Marc and I. They would always try their best to be with us but once Marc turned 18 he took me under his wing and we left from Sant Jaume dels Domenys, Spain where we were born and raised to Barcelona where we followed our dreams. We haven't spoken to them in years and to be honest we don't blame them.

"We're fine. Marc is sitting next to me right now. How are you and papa?" I asked

"We are fine and I really miss the both of you." she said sounding like she wants to cry.

I got up and so did Marc and we headed to his room.

"Give us a moment." Marc whispered to them and they all nodded

We sat down on my bed and I put the phone on speaker. 

"Ma you're on speaker." I said

"Okay is Marc there?" She asked

"I'm right here mama." Marc said

"Oh how I missed both of your voices. You sound all grown up now, the both of you. Send me a picture right now." she said

"Okay hold up mama." I said

We stood in front of the mirror and took the picture. I was about to send it when Marc stopped me.

"Are you sure you want to send her a picture of you being pregnant?" Marc asked

"She's going to find out sooner and if not now." I said

I hit the send button and we sat down on the bed waiting for her to respond.

"Oh my god, you're both grown up, but Isabelle are you... pregnant?" she asked over the phone

"Yes mama, I'm 25 weeks pregnant with your grandson." I said nervously

"I'm going to be a grandmother! I'm going to be an abuela!" She shouted happily 

Marc and I laughed at her reaction. I then heard a door open on the other side of the phone and heard my papa's voice.

"What's with all the shouting?" my papa said

"Hold up Enrique. Isabelle face time me please." she said

"Okay mama." I said hanging up and face timed her

She picked up and I saw her pale face, but her blue eyes sparkled from the happiness of seeing us.

"Enrique look who's on the phone." Mama said turning her head and then this man with tan skin and blue eyes appear.

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