My Best Friend's Brother (Neymar Jr Fanfiction)

The Catalan Capital (Chapter 2)

"ding ding di-" I was awoken by the all familiar seat belt warning, as I opened my eyes and adjusted to the brightly lit cabin. The numbness of my legs caught my attention as I groaned in agony, just another annoying aside effect of being on an 11 hour flight.

As I recovered from what felt like the a never ending nap I turned my head to be met by a drowsy but awake Rafaella. As she slowly opened her eyes she looked at me blank oblivious to what day it was, I let out a little chuckle. She readjusted herself and glimpsed at her watch, she too surprised at the amount of hours she'd been asleep for.

"Ladies and gentlemen we should be arriving in Barcelona any moment, the captain is preparing for landing" publicised the flight attendant.

"Thank god" "I'll be glad to get off this plane" I muttered as I tried to clear my dry dehydrated throat.

"me too,i can't wait to breathe in actual air" "this plane is stuffy as hell" Rafaella complained.

As Rafaella finished stringing her sentence together the plane went into a turbulence state, landing is never fun. As the wheels of the plane jolted to the ground me and the people I've been enclosed with for the last 11 hours let out a jubilant cheer.

We got off the plane, found our bags, and were finally heading out of the airport. I've never been to Barcelona before, so this was really exciting for me. As we finally walked out of the doors of the airport, the fresh air of Barcelona hit us, the air was sweet and unusually cold. the light wind making the leaves dance around in front of us; just as the setting sun was reflected, causing aura encasing the town. It was all breathtaking.

"Larissa!" Rafaella piped snapping me out of my thoughts.

"What?" I replied.

"Cmon we need to find our taxi, it's getting kind of dark" she said.
I just nodded following her along the now crowded area.

"Here it is!" She exclaimed pointing to a cab, with a guy in front holding a sign with our names printed on it. We then approached the guy.

"Hola! are you guys Rafaella and Larissa?" He asked with a huge smile plastered on his face.

"Yes we are" Rafaella smiled back.

"Well here let me put your bags in the trunk, take a seat inside" The young man said taking our bags.

"Thank you" I said while taking a seat with Rafalla in the cab.
The cab ride was long, but I honestly didn't mind at all, I was really enjoying the view, while Rafa was snoring on my lap.

"We're here" the driver pointed out.
I nodded to him, and slowly started to wake Rafaella up, she fluttered her eyes oblivious to what was going on.

"We've arrived" I cooed. She understood and got up.

"I've missed this place" she proclaimed while taking her bag out. You could tell she was tired.

"Who wouldn't" I smiled.

We entered the beautiful house, and Rafa lead me upstairs to the room I'd be staying in. "So, what are you gonna do for the rest of the day?" I asked her.

"I'll just try to stay awake till Neymar comes so I can see him, I did really miss him" She replied.
The mention of his name stirred a weird feeling in me.

"Of course you are" I chuckled.

I immediately entered my room, closing the door behind me. Neymar would be coming soon and I want to be ready for him. I decided to keep it casual because I didn't want it to look like I dressed up just for him. So I choose some washed out blue denim high waisted shorts that flattered my curves, i matched the shorts with a white crop top that emphasised my boobs (i wanted to make the statement that I wasn't a little girl anymore). I unravelled my bun to be left with my natural wavy hair, I touched up my make up and finally I was finished. As I sat on my bed I pulled out my phone to call my mom to tell her we've arrived,when the sound of keys unlocking a door was heard, I immediately put my ear on the door to listen. The voice of Rafaella screaming echoed through the door.

"JUNIHO!!!!!!!" she screamed and I heard a deep chuckle.

My heart froze. I opened the door lightly, and started to slowly go down the stairs. as I interrupted the sibling embrace between them both, Neymar turned around to be met by a nervous me standing in the hall way. My heart skipped a beat. All the memories of us as kids came rushing back. He definitely had changed a lot. Suddenly, he looked at me. His eyes widened, "Little Larissa Correia is that you?"