THIS IS NOT THE END! I have an ending planned but I do not know exactly when it will happen since we all know I write my chapters as I go along. I do hope to complete AT LEAST 30 chapters(Which would be my longest story I have on Wattpad) or more. I don't plan to have much more confusing, stubborn drama for the two of them because I feel like it is going to be too much drama and I feel like it is getting annoying to me. I know you guys like it, but I just want the story to flow. I love you guys and I love how much of a demand I'm getting on this story. BTW the dress Belle wears to the party is on the side. Good news; every friday, I will be posting an update. It will be either on this story or Midnight Nation. So now you guys know when I will update. Oh well guys, I hope you enjoy the story and sorry for the lack of updates on here. Just having a busy, rough semester in college like the usual. Anyway, sorry for the long intro, enjoy the story guys!
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Jenn.
Paige Lazaro sat across the table from her young friend, whose uncontrollable tapping was getting rather irritating. “Ah! Vamos!” Paige growled, gaining the attention of the curly cue who was spending what seemed like hours reading the results from the doctor. She noticed Paige’s expression and realized that she hasn’t said a word since she opened the meager letter. A few weeks after the surgery, it was mandatory for her to get another PET scan, just to make sure that everything was cleared. A broad smile grew on her face and soon Paige sighed in relief. “I take it that it is good news?” Belle could only nod in happiness, her curls flopping all over the place. She glanced down at Aspen, who had begun to color on the outside of the envelope. “Thank Goodness she is too young to understand.” Belle gestured toward her daughter. Paige nodded in agreement while she took a sip of her wine. Deep down, she was contemplating on whether or not she should give her the invitation to the fancy party that she was invited to for that evening. Her friend was so happy and she really didn’t want to ruin her mood. Though, she did want her to get out a little more. Belle has been locking herself in her house and would only meet the sun when it came to work or something that had to do with Aspen. Reluctantly, she pulled the invitation out of her bag that had Belle’s name on the front of it. Without saying anything, she slid it across the table and watched her eyes narrow. “What is this?”
Belle opened the fancy envelope and saw her name again in big gold letters. After reading the dress code and the address and time, she placed it down and sipped on her tea nonchalantly. “Well?” Paige asked her, “Want to come with me and Cristiano?”
“Will all the footballers be there?” Belle asked, her voice was just above a whisper. Paige’s lips parted slightly until she knew what meaning was behind the question. “If you are asking if Neymar will be there, then yes, he will.”
Quickly, Belle’s expression changed and she pushed the invitation aside with a sigh. Paige growled under her breath and pushed it back towards her. Belle looked back up at her with pleading eyes but Paige was completely immune to them. “You have been sulking for a month about Neymar.” She huffed and downed the last of her wine. “You guys have this totally confusing love story. I feel anxious just thinking about it.”
“Yeah, imagine how I feel.” She muttered.
“Please have some fun. You can come over and I can do something with that nest you call hair.” Paige shot her a teasing smile and slowly, one appeared on Belle’s face. Soon enough though, it dropped once again. “But what about Aspen?”
“Marina has been feeling ill for a few weeks.” Paige frowned thinking about her sick best friend. She hasn’t been looking well and slowly it had seemed that she was losing interest in everything. Her husband, Marcelo, still managed to give her flowers and tried his hardest to make her feel like the queen she is. It didn’t seem to work and she has been dropping weight like crazy. “She said she would love to take care of the kids though. “ Belle’s eyes brightened slightly and Paige knew that she finally got her. “By the time that we leave tonight, it will already be the kids bed time.”

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Don't Forget My Name(Neymar)
FanfictionAfter one night, after one not so white lie, two best friends reevaluate their friendship into something they didn't even see coming. Who knew love triangles could be this drastic.