I folded the last article of clothing on my bed. I placed it inside my suitcase. I layed back and let out a deep breath. Neymar came over beside me. he began to play with my hair. I smiled over at him.
"Can we go somewhere?" Neymar asked.
"Like where?" I asked.
"A treasured spot," He answered.
I nodded my head. I stood up from the bed, and pulled my hair into a bun. I put my flip flops on. Neymar's fingers found their way around mine. I didn't want to let go. My fingers couldn't feel enough strength to hang alone. We got into the elevator. The doors shut. I wrapped my arms around his neck. His arms tied around my waist. I felt tears forming in my eyes. I blinked, harshly. The doors opened up. We were still embracing each other. I pulled my arms away, still leaning against Neymar.
"Oh, oops, sorry everyone. It's just, I'm leaving tomorrow," I sighed.
A few tears seperated from my eyes, and slipped down my cheeks. I wiped them. I shuffled out of the elevator, everyone was giving me sympathetic looks.
"Babe," Neymar said.
"I'm sorry, I'm fine, really," I reassured.
He put his arm around my shoulder, and pulled me close to him. We walked out of the hotel, and reached the parking lot. I hopped into the car, and buckled my seat belt. I will not get any more emotional than I already am. I won't.
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"Keep your eyes shut!" Neymar ordered.
"Last time you told me to do that, I ended up on a rollercoaster!" I exclaimed.
"And you loved it," He smiled.
"I think my vomit already showed you how much I loved it," I frowned.
"But you love me, so it's kind of the same thing," He explained.
"How is that the same thing?" I questioned.
"It just is!" He said.
"How? It makes no sense!" I exclaimed.
"Well when you think about it, then it doesn't make sense!" He argued, "Stop thinking about it!"
"How am I not supposed to think about it?" I asked.
"Change subject! Let's talk about the cookie in the hospital!" Neymar said.
"What?" I asked.
"The cookie. You never let me eat it!" He yelled.
"Are we really doing this?" I groaned.
"Yes, we are," He answered.
"At least, I didn't take you on a life risking ride!" I argued.
"...Kat, little kids were going on that ride," He said slowly.
"Lie! It should be like only for adults!" I said.
"You'd be considered an adult!" Neymar chuckled.
"Obviously I, would never go on it," I explained.
"I'd take you with me, anyways," He said.
"Good luck with that," I giggled.
He placed his hands over my eyes. He was guiding me somewhere. It better not be an amuesment park!
"You're breathing so fast," Neymar commented.
I rolled my eyes at him.
"Don't roll your eyes at me!" Neymar scoffed.
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