Nobody breaks my heart (Neymar & Kaya)

Apology

I walked as fast as I could to the exit where Serena waited for me. I was supposed to get some food but obviously that’s not what I’m going to do. If Serena learns that Neymar and Marc are here it’s done, she’s not leaving and Neymar will definitely recognize me. As I was about to leave the media show up, because you know Neymar’s waiting for his son. I just hoped that they wouldn’t recognize me as well, but oh lucky me again, I guess.

“Hey Kaya! What are you doing in Barcelona? Are you here for work?”

“Are you starting a new project?”

“Weren’t you supposed to be in Brasil for a break?!”

“We’re actually going to go to the Barca game!”, Serena screamed with a big smile beside me. NO SERENA! I was totally screwed. I’m going to die.

As the press continued to ask questions I saw Neymar coming in our direction holding Davi in his hands. I put on my sunglasses hoping for the best.

“Neymar! Kaya Scodelario here is going to be on your game that weekend! Does she has a VIP spot?”, he looked confused. He probably remembered my name. He looked at me and I was about to turn around but he caught my hand.
“Wait, Kaya? Do I know you?”, then I acted like I didn’t spoke Portuguese and continued to walk, but Serena ruined my undercover again.

“Of course you know her. She’s in the cast of Skins and also from Brazil.”, I looked at her angrily. I just wanted to get out of here and light a cigarette. And that’s what I was going to do. I left the building and smoked nervously waiting for Serena. What if he already knew who I was? Is he going to look for me and try to apologize? I didn’t want that. I just wanted him and my memories away from me.

“Kaya, there you are!”, I sighed as Serena came to me with a confused look on her face.

“Why did you leave? Neymar kept asking about you.”, she said.

“I don’t care. I don’t like famous footballers very much, remember?”, I answered as I got a cab for the two of us.

***

The morning after that we came down for breakfast at the hotel and half of the people there just kept staring at me and whispering to each other. I wonder what they were gossiping about.

Serena and I took a seat and began to eat as I noticed something on a magazine that a girl on the next table read.

“Excuse me, can I borrow your magazine for a sec?”, I asked politely. Her eyes widened as she saw me and handed me the magazine.

I can’t believe that. I was on the cover. And that wasn’t good at all. There were two photos. The first was with me and Marc and the second one with Neymar holding my hand. The titles were actually the bothering part of it all. “Is Kaya Scodelario playing around with the two Barca boys?” I opened on the article. “Spotted: Kaya Scodelario hanging around with two Barca players in one day. Is there something going on between them? Are they both really in love with the same girl? We couldn’t know but the pictures are very real and we’ll be digging for another proof.”

“Wow, Kaya, are you alright? You’re so pale.”, Serena said, worrying about me. I placed the magazine back on the girl’s table and ran outside lighting myself a cigarette. Smoking relaxed me and I was thinking better during the process. He definitely knew who I was. I was so scared of the past that I totally forgot where I was and just cried. Suddenly my phone rang. The number was unknown.

“Hello?”, I answered with a shaking voice holding my phone with shaking hands. My body was all shaking too.

“Hey, Kaya, it’s Neymar.”, I frozed. This can’t be happening right know.

“Why do you have my number? Are you stalking me or something?”

“Stop pretending… I remember you from high school.”, I was about to hang up when he spoke.

“I just wanted to apologize, maybe a dinner tonight?”

“Jerk.”, I spit and hang up.

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