You're Mine - Neymar Jr Fanfiction.

Chapter 13.

~Kendall~

Today Neymar and I were going to the mall.. I was quite excited to go shopping with him. He was a really chilled guy and I loved being accompanied with him.

I decided to wear tight skinny jeans with a loose jersey with boots. It was quite chilly outside.

It was five days till Christmas and I wanted to fly to Brazil on Christmas Eve to surprise my family. I was so excited.

"You ready bubs? ❤️ - Ney."

"Almost, you can come to my apartment if you're ready to leave? I'll be done in 10 minutes. 😚 - Kendall."

"I'll be there now.😉 - Ney."

I was busy combing my hair when someone knocked on my door. I immediately thought it was Neymar.

"Come in!" I yelled from my bedroom door.

"What's up sister? I missed you." Kristina walked into my bedroom and kissed me on the cheek.

"Oh hi Krissy, awh I missed you too." I grabbed her into a hug.

"Can we chill? Just me and you today? I miss you too much." She pouted playfully.

"Awh babe, I'm going to the mall with Neymar. Do you wanna come?" I smiled feeling awkward.

"I don't wanna be the third wheel." She plumped herself on my unmade bed.

"Then invite your Boyfiie, Justin." I winked.

"Well actually we broke up and I got a new boyfriend.." She spoke softer.

"Awh I'm sorry about that Kristina." I hugged her tightly.

"It's okay." She gave a weak smile.

"So who's this new boyfriend of yours?" I gave a huge smile.

"Guy named Jamie, he's really cute and he stays down the hall."

I froze. I couldn't believe she was with him. She was with that betrayer!

When Jamie and I dated , he decided that we kept it a secret, so nobody knew, not even my best friend in the whole world.

"Oh c-cool!" I stuttered.

"You okay?" She smiled with a little frown.

"I'm f-fine, uh you should invite him to the mall, a-ask him right now." I gestured towards her phone.

"Okay I'll ask him, lemme go get dressed and we'll meet you guys there, mwah." She walked out my bedroom. I was shocked.

I sat on my bed just staring at the mirror, looking at my reflection. Was I the same girl that got hurt?

My mind was going crazy before a voice entered my apartment. Kristina must've left the door open.

"Kendall? Bub you ready to go?" Neymar's voice echoed through my apartment.

"Yeah, I'm ready." I said still sitting on my bed staring.

"You okay?" Neymar walked in my bedroom just staring at me.

"I'm fine." A tear just dropped down my cheek.

"Shh, I'm here." Neymar sat next to me and wrapped me into his arms.

"Neymar you don't have-" my head was on his chest.

"Shut up Kendall, I'm here for you." He started rubbing my back. We sat there in silence.

"Do you want to just relax today? We can watch movies and that together. We can go shopping tonight.." Neymar smiled pulling me closer to him.

"I just feel like I'm delaying you, you don't need to be here if you don't want to. As you can see I'm a mess and I'm probably an awful person to be around." Tears dropped down my cheeks as I moved away from the hug.

"But that's what you're not getting Kendall! I absolutely love being with you! You're awesome. I'm here for you whenever you need me, but you're not opening up to me. I need to know what's wrong in order to help you. I hate seeing you like this, it kills me!" Tears started forming in Neymar's eyes as he said that.

"I'm sorry, can we go to the mall later?" I looked at the floor and then looked at him.

"Sure." He didn't make eye contact with me.

I kissed him on the cheek, and grabbed his hand and led him to the couch so we could watch movies.

"What do you want to watch?" I said grabbing a blanket and throwing it next to him.

"Anythings fine." He still didn't make eye contact , instead he stared out the window.

"Neymar, please don't be like this with me?" I came near him and sat on his lap.

"Be like what? Exactly like how you're being with me? Can't you see I want to help you? I want to be there for you because I love you and I care about you." This time a tear drop fell onto his cheek. He was still not making eye contact.

I wiped his cheek and then leaned in and kissed his lips.

Finally.

"I'm sorry." I whispered.

Neymar didn't say anything, he just replied by pulling me into a tight hug.

"It's okay." He finally said.

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