Kristina's POV:
My Key Has The Number 319 On It I Look At Hulks Door. 324. Mine Should Be On This Floor. I Start Walking Down And Soon Get To 319 And Open The Door To Find To Find A Brazil Kit But With My Name On The Back And The Number 10.
"Nice" I Say To Myself
There's A Knock At The Door, When I Open It It's A Guy With My Suitcases
"Thank You So Much" I Say Smiling At Him
"My Pleasure" He says Nodding His Head
Now I Have To Go Take A Super Fast Shower. Shit. I Think To My Self.
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I Decide On Some Under Armor White And Blue Workout Shorts, White Sports Bra, And A Blue Sheer Workout Tank. I Pull Up My Hair Into A Top Knot And Walk Out Into The Hall Way
"Finally!" Marcelo Exclaims
"We Still Have To Wait For Neymar" David Says
"Wait. I Got Ready Faster Than Neymar?!"
"Yup. He Always Takes Forever" David Answers
"Then We Should Brake In On Him" I Whisper With Any Evil Grin As I Lock My Door
"How?" Marcelo Asks Confused
"Watch And Learn" I Pull A Bobby Pin Out Of My Top Knot "Where's His Room?" I Ask Them
"In Front Of You"
"Oh" I Stick The Bobby Pin In The Knob And Turn The Knob Until I Get it Right And Then Push it In Farther Until I Hear Click
"Shhh" I Say To The Boys Who Look Surprised
I Open The Door Slowly And Walk In. There Is A Light Coming From The Restroom. I Walk Slowly And Quietly Over To The Door.
He's Fixing His Hair And Humming To Who-Knows What. I Walk Over To the Bed And Take Off The Bed Spread.
"Come On, When I Yell Get Him You Take This And Cover Him, Then Drag Him Out" I Whisper To Them
"Okay Come On" Marcelo Whispers Nodding To David
They Take It And Lean Against The Wall
"GET HIM!!" I Yell Really Loud
They Run In Throwing It Over Neymar And Then Push Him Down. Once He's Laying On The Floor They Grab His Ankles And Drag Him Towards The Door
"WHAT THE FUCK" He's Yelling And Kicking But They Have Him Down
Quickly I Grab His PhoneAnd Keys That Are On The Bed And Walk Out Closing The Door
Oscar, Hulk, Thiago And Some Of The Other Guys Are Walking Toward Us I Put My My Index Finger
To Show Them To Be Quiet And They Nod Back
Marcelo And David Start Dragging Neymar Towards The Elevator
"Get Me The Fuck Out Of Here!" He Yells Kicking Then His Ankle Slips Out But Hulk Quickly Catches On And Grabs It Before He Can Get Out Out Their Grip
Half Of Us Go In The Elevator And The Ones Who Don't Fit Take The Stairs. I Press The Lobby Button And We Zoom Down. The Whole Time Neymar Is Rambling His Head Off About How He's A Celeb And That We Could Be Put In Jail.
Once We The Doors Open The Guys Pick Neymar Up Over They're Shoulders.
Every One In The Lobby Looks Up At Us And When They Notice Neymar Their Eyes Widen I Just Put My Finger Up To Mouth And Smile.
"Where The Fuck Are You Celebnappers Taking Me?!"
Once Outside, Hulk Leads Us To Neymar's Audi And I Put The Keys In And Motion To Marcelo To Drive. We Head Off To The Stadium, When We Arrive I Whisper To David My Plan And He NodsAnd Leads Us Out To The Field
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"Why Does It Smell Like...Grass?!" Neymar Is Still Wrapped In The Bed Spread As I Motion The Guys The Signal
David And Marcelo Quickly Drop Him On The Ground And All At One Time Half Of The Boys Dump Gatorade Buckets Full Of Ice And Water And The Other Half Kick Their Soccer Balls At Him
"SHIT SHIT SHIT!!"
"And The Next Time You Make Me Wait It Will Be Worse Mr. Santos!"
"Hey!!" He Crawls Out Of The Blanket With No Shirt And Completely Wet And His Shorts Are Pretty Low
"It Was Your Idea To Do This?!" He Narrows His Eyes And Starts Walking Towards Me He Looks So Damn Hot Actually
"Maybe" I Say Slowly Walking Backwards
"You're Going To Pay For This Ms. Scolari" He Says Running At Me, Arms Out Wide Like He Wants To Hug Me
"No! Don't You Dare Get Me Wet!" I Quickly Turn Around And Run Across The Field, Neymar At My Heels
"I Thought I Had Already Made You Wet"
"Fuck You"
"When And Where?"
"Eww You Are Dis- Argh Neymar!!"
He Hugs Me By The Waist And Pulls Me Down. We Both Fall To The Ground, But Before I Can Get Up He Rolls Over And Gets On Top Of Me So We Are Face To Face
"NEYMARRR"
"WHAAAT"
"Get Off Of Me!"
"Why Should I? I Like This Position, It's Very Comfortable"
"Neykris!" Marcelo Yells
"Noo!!"
"Yea I Kinda Like That Krissy" He Says Winking
"Thiago?! Where Is Kristina I Thought You Said She Was With You?!"
"Tio?!"
He Looks Over At Us On The Floor And His Eyes Widen
"NEYMAR DA SILVA SANTOS JUNIOR! What Are You Doing?!"
"Hey Coach Wats Up?" He Asks Calmly And Lays His Wet Head On My Chest
"Get Off Neymar" My Uncle Tells Him
"Nope. She Celeb-Napped Me And Then Told The Guys To Pour Ice On Me And Kick Balls At Me"
I Try To Wiggle Out Of His Grip But He Just Pulls Me Back Down
"Guys Bring It" He Says And The Guys Bring More Buckets Of Water And Balls
"Ready To Taste Your Own Meds?" He Whispers Getting Up And Winking, But I Pull Him Back Down And Whisper To Him
"If You Care About Living Then You Wouldn't Dare Mr. Santos"
"So What Would I Get If I Don't?"
"What Would You Like?"
"Hmm Well Depends"
"On?"
"Have You Ate Yet?"
"About That No I Haven't And I'm Getting Pretty Hungry"
"Well Then, Lunch After Practice, And Then I Will Show You Around. Deal?"
"Deal."
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So Im So Sorry I Haven't Updated But I Just Got Really Busy And Stuff So Yea, Here's and Update! Btw Next Chappy Should Be Good!
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Not Just A Summer Job
FanficKristina San Miguel Isn't Your Typical Girl. Being Moody, Girly, Sporty, And A Bit Rebellious, She's Well...Unique. Being A 19 Year Old With A High IQ, Pays Off SomeTimes. And Right When She Thinks The Summer Of 2014 Is Going To Be All Fun, Her Worl...
