Nobody breaks my heart (Neymar & Kaya)

Lucky me

"Okay guys, good job. Rest well!" , said the director and all the actors started to leave the studio greeting each other. We finally finished filming the new season of "Skins" and we were allowed to rest for a month. I headed to my hotel so I could pack my things and get on the plane to Brazil. I rarely go home because of the filming and finally I have a break to go see my friends. Just by the thought of them, my phone rang.

"Hey!", I answered my best friend Serena.

"Kayaaa, are you already packing your stuff? You better hurry up because I'll kick your ass if you miss the flight!", I laughed, she was my everything.

"Yes I am, no need to worry.", I lied while I got on a taxi. "Why are you so excited about me missing the flight, anyway? It's not like I can't get on the next tomorrow."

"Because we're heading to Barcelona tomorrow! Surprise!" , I was shocked. I didn't want to go there. He will recognize me.

"Wait, what? Why?"

"I have tickets for the Barca game this weekend. I'm so excited, Neymar and Marc are sooo hot." I didn't know how to cancel her invitation. She was obsessed with FC Barcelona and always dreamed of going to Camp Nou. But I didn't want to see him. I didn't want that darkness to capture me again, I was terrified. Maybe if I told her about him, she'll understand, but I didn't want to talk about this nightmare anymore.

"Oh, great. So we're leaving tomorrow?"

The conversation lasted long as I finally went to my hotel room and got my stuff together. The thought of that man broke my heart again. He was all I had, he kept me alive. He was literally my oxygen. I never met someone as magnificent and charming as him. He totally ruined my life when he left years ago. Actually high school wasn't that long ago and maybe that's why I'm still sensitive when it comes to him. It's not like we dated or something but he was my best friend. I needed him more than ever, when he caught Santos' eye and he left to start his brilliant football career. After that sentence you totally know who I'm talking about. Neymar. That's why I'm so scared of going to Barcelona, especially on a football game at Camp Nou. Lucky me. I don't want to meet him again, because all of this will repeat and at the end I'll break down and lose it again. I don't need this right now. I have my acting career and so much things I had to worry about, so me going mentally crazy isn't an option. I'm glad that I'm not too much popular and he hasn't recognized me yet, but how can I not notice the star of Brazil, he was everywhere.

"A seat to the window, miss Scodelario?", a lady in an uniform asked me, as I was making my check in.

"Yeah.", I smiled politely and took my boarding pass along with my other documents. I headed to my gate to wait for the plane and bought a random magazine from the kiosk.

As I finally rested myself on the plane I took the magazine I bought at the airport, but my eyes automatically widened. How of all magazines did I pick the one with Neymar on it. Actually it wasn't very hard to find a magazine with Neymar smiling from the cover. Ahh, that smile, it could make people die from sweetness and charm...

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