Chapter 1 : The football scene

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It's 7 am , the morning has just started in a small town in Rio de Janeiro . Bruna just got out of her bed , she opens the windows that lets the warm fresh air fly  into  her room. She can hear the birds chirping and smells the scent of nature. She goes to her bed and lays down , opening her laptop.

Bruna's pov
I open my laptop , to see what all these Brazilian sources have to gossip about me . Hmm 🤔 , I scroll through the articles until I see this
"Bruna Marquezine allegedly wants to stop acting in Brazil ".
Huh? I never said or thought about that where the f*ck does this come from !? I open the article and read it but it says nothing but nonsense. I call my assistant to dig for some information. Hey Aline , how are you today ? Aline answers :Oh hey Bru I am fine . She sounds exhausted . Omg I am sorry I forgot that you just got home from your trip to Barbados , don't worry it's not important. So I hung up and got ready to go to work . Today we have to shoot in the Maracaña stadium for a football scene . I wonder how we will do this cause I don't know anything about playing football , but yeah we'll see.
Once I arrived at the set I got a cute football shirt with my name on it (not my actual name of course) the character I played was a girl named Maria who loves football but can't make it her profession because she doesn't want to disappoint her parents .
When we wrapped up the shooting we had to leave because there was a match later and the players needed to go training. But actually since the shooting, I was very curious about how football works , so I stayed there and called my best friend Izabel to join me . In the meantime I sat there and watched the players play , until i saw a boy that caught my attention. I look at the back of his shirt that says "Neymar Jr" . I follow him with my eyes and watch every move that he makes . I am so distracted that I jumped up when someone tapped on my shoulders . Whew thank God it was Izabel , I hug her and tell her about the boy that I just discovered .
We enjoy the game and after the final whistle we head to our cars and I hug her goodbye . The first thing I did when I got home was searching for Neymar Jr online , damn I didn't know that he was this interesting . I look up for the club's schedule to go and see another game in the hope to see him again.

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