~At The Airport~
Davi was sad at the fact that we were leaving for a bit but we promised we would be back with something for him. We were walking into the airport when we were attacked by the paparazzi.
'When is the baby due?'
'Do you have a name for the baby yet?'
'Where are you two going?'
'Neymar are you going to pop the question yet?'
There were many more but the question that was stuck in my head was if Neymar would propose to me. He might but not now I believe our football careers are important and so is our family. We made it pass the gates when one a security guard stopped me.
"Miss Bartra I know you're pregnant but how many weeks are you?" the security guard asked
"Yes I read this online and talked to my doctor about this. I'm only 25 weeks pregnant and i have my documents here with me about my pregnancy and doctor notes." I said taking them out and handing them to him
"Okay everything looks alright, we just want to make sure everything is fine since we don't want anything happening to you or your baby." the security guard said
"Don't worry I understand." I said
"Okay now enjoy your flight." he said and we began walking to where Ana, Marc, and Melissa were.
We were stopped by fans and we took pictures and gave autographs. I finally spotted them sitting down.
"Marc!" I shouted not caring if anyone thought I was being annoying or rude
He turned around in his seat and then got up to help us.
"You made it just in time." Ana said
I smiled and greeted the girls.
"So we brought food for you just in case you're hungry on the flight Belle." Melissa said
"I just laughed and took the bag.
"Thank you." I said
About 10 minutes later we began boarding the plane. I was seated next to Neymar in the two seater.
"So you never told me about your parent's." Neymar said
"Well my parent's are business people. When they got promoted at their job, they began traveling all over the world and were never there for Marc and I. We didn't blame them because well we loved them so much. They gave us everything even though they weren't there anymore. Them being away all the time was hard for Marc and I but we eventually got over it. Once Marc turned 18 he took me with him and we moved to Barcelona. We haven't seen our parent's in a while. The last time we saw them was like two years ago when Ger, Ana, and Melissa came with us." I explained to him
He nodded understanding why I never brought them up.
"And now they want to meet you so good luck." I teased him and he just chuckled
~At My Parent's House~
The driver drove waited for the gate of the house to open and then drove in. (Pic of the house on the side) We stopped right in front of the house where I saw my parent's at the front door waiting for us. They walked down the front stairs to us. We all got out of the car. I was the last one and Neymar helped me out.
"You're here!" Mama said thrilled
She greeted everyone and so did my papa. They then stood in front of Neymar and I.
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