New in F.C.Barcelona ( A Neymar Jr. Fanfic)

Chapter 2

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I passed the whole evening outside with Marc, enjoying our time as siblings. This will probably be the last time we hang out like that in a while, I mean he got admitted to Barça's A team, he surely won't be having enough time for me, so I should enjoy this moment as much as I can. We went shopping for what seemed like 3 hours, we were having so much fun we didn't see the time passing by. It was almost 1 p.m when we decided to go back home and get some sleep. As we got in Marc's car driving home, I couldn't keep my eyes open and I just gave up and fell asleep. I felt the car stopping and the next minute I kmew two arms were lifting me up and carrying me to my room, I kissed Marc on the cheeks still sleepy, and wished him a good night as I got back to my beauty sleep.

The next morning, I woke up to the smell of pancakes, and wondered who would be making breakfast this early, Marc not being that much of a morning person. I raised my eyebrows and went down straight to the kitchen, to be welcomed by the view of a tall muscled guy in there, too focused on his work that he did not even notice me.

"Morning Marc" I said, my voice still sleepy, as I sat in one of the table's seats

"Morning sweetheart. Had a good sleep ?"

"Yeah, kinda. Thanks for taking me y to my room yesterday"

"Welcome sweetheart" He said and kissed my cheeks before setting down the table so we can start eating.

"So Sarah, you know about the meeting today right ? You sure want to accompagny me ? I mean I don't want to force you in that, I know you are not much fond of Football"

"Nah, it's alright I'll go. Don't worry about me I'll be doing fine, It's not like if I am going to get murdered by your teammates "

"We never know" He said laughing loudly

I smiled at the view of him being all happy, Marc is all I have left of my family. We lost our parents in a car accident when we were kids, so we had to live with my uncle till being majors, and then live on our own. Marc is older than me by just 3 years, and yet he was always there for me, he carried too much on his own, making time for me and football his biggest passion, he had to work 12 hours a day sometimes but never complained. And during all these years, he will always be my hero. He kept following his dream of becaming a big football player and he made it through all the obstacles he has been facing. I still can't get over the fact that he realized his dreams. This just push me forward to work harder and to make him proud of me as well. Since I was little, I always dreamt of being an actress yet it seemed too hard back then. But now seeing as Marc resolved his biggest wish, I should as well work harder to get my own. I snnaped out of my thoughs by Marc squeezing my cheeks painfully

"Marc what was that for ?" I yelled at him, massaging my cheeks softly

"You were daydreaming for a while now, I kept on calling you but you didn't respond"

"You did not have to hurt me to get my attention you know" I glared at him

"Fine fine, I am sorry. Don't be mad at me" He pouted

"Only If you do me a favor" I smiled him

"Ah what now ?"

"You should pick up my outfit for today's meeting"

"Sure thing babe " He said blowing me a kiss

"Marc, I forgot to tell you, I have an important Interview today, so I might leave early"

"But I want you to stay with me the whole evening" He pouted

"I want to as well but I can't I am sorry, I will make it up to you someday I promise"