Epilogue

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Playlist, just because :)

Remembering Sunday - All Time Low

Maybe You're Right - Miley Cyrus

Amnesia - 5 Seconds of Summer

My Darlin' - Miley Cyrus

Stay - Miley Cyrus (i'm sorry i have post-concert depression and i've been listening to Miley the whole day)

Summer Love - One Direction

California King Bed - Rihanna

Giving You Up - Miley Cyrus

Same Mistakes - One Direction

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Javi's POV

"Passengers, we have landed in New York City being Friday 3th of October, 2014, 10 PM local time. Thanks for choosing us, hope you had a good flight and see you soon"

I sighed getting up from my seat, it was cloudy in New York, making my mood even worse. I took my bag, left the plane and went to the passengers terminal since my suitcases were already in the car so the only thing I had to do was find the person who was going to carry me to my new home. I checked my phone to see if something was up but I didn't have service, my new phone was waiting for me at my new home.

After I found the man who was driving me home I kind of relaxed and took a look of New York through the window... I was definitely going to go out for a walk after I'm settled. The drive was about forty minutes when we stopped in front of a building, it wasn't very tall because there only were six lofts, one on every floor of the building and mine was on the very top, I sighed again, I wasn't a fan of stairs. I took a look of the surroundings and found two sushi shops... I closed my eyes tightly, this isn't a good signal.

I opened the door to my new home and my mouth almost hit the floor, it was beautiful. It was enormous and decorated modernly, a flat screen was lying on the wall, a couch in front, it was breath taking... Maybe this change wasn't that bad after all...

My room was way bigger than the one in Barcelona, another tv was there and a king sized bed was there, why would I want a king sized bed? I cleaned my thoughts and my eyes found an iPhone 6 plus box lying there with a paper sheet with my new number on it, I did all the things that you are supposed to do with a new phone, everything was fine until something appeared on the screen.

Synchronize information to your new phone?

I was about to press yes when something told me not to... Do I really want a constant reminder of my life in Barcelona?

Do I really want something to remind me what was like being cheering for the boys?

Do I really want something to remind me what was like laughing hours and hours with the girls?

Do I really want something to remind me what was like living my dream with my brother while he lived his?

Do I really want something to remind me what was like having Neymar by my side?

No, I don't.

I pressed no, I was ready to make new memories and forget everything that happened.

Easier said than done.

But I'll try.

Neymar's POV

Nothing felt right.

As I walked to my car everything felt broken, she was now flying somewhere that I didn't know, I couldn't go after her, I didn't have the chance to say sorry, to tell her that I love her with all my heart and that I can't live without her... She just left me with a broken heart and memories.

The drive home was silent, only me and my thoughts. I felt something in my throat that was blocking my breathing but I didn't care, the only thing that I wanted was the feeling of Javi between my arms, telling me that she loves me, that she can't live without me, that we were going to get married someday, that we were going to live in Argentina because it was in the middle between Brasil and Chile, that our kids were going to be best friends with Alexis and Laia's kids... Our future doesn't exist now.

I arrived home and headed upstairs, I went to the bathroom, I felt lost in such a big space.

Why do I need all this space if I don't have her?

Who am I gonna share this with?

I didn't notice when tears were streaming down my face and loud sobs were leaving my mouth, I took my face between my hands and cried, and cried, and cried. I let out a scream, anger was taking over me as I punched the mirror in front of me and it broke into million pieces, just as my heart did.

It took me twenty minutes to calm myself, even though tears were still making their way down my face. I felt tired, my eyes were closing and I felt something burning in my chest, pain, like I had never felt it before; it wasn't like when I got injured and couldn't play in the World Cup, it was even worse. I only felt like crying, and hating life, and loving her.

I saw my watch, I had training and I couldn't miss it. I got up slowly, changing my tshirt and taking my bag, heading back to my car. The drive to the stadium was full of memories, all kind of memories but in ever single one, she was there.

I parked and made my way to the rooms, there were some paparazzi but I didn't care if they took pictures of me looking like a ghost, nothing mattered at all.

When I put my feet inside I felt all eyes on me, especially Leo's and Dani's. Everything went silent but I didn't pay attention to it. I left my bag and sat down untying my sneakers when Marc broke the silence.

"What happened?" He asked in a quiet voice, I was going to answer but the only thing that left my mouth was a choked sob, I rested my elbows on my thighs while my hands were covering my face, getting wet from the tears.

It's over

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BEST MATE'S SISTER IS OFFICIALLY OVER

FIRST OF ALL! I'll post my last author note after, when I post all the information of the sequel :). I don't know if you read the comment I left yesterday but I was planning on posting yesterday but I went to Miley's concert here in Chile and I was too nervous, blown away, sleepy, no voice at all, I was literally about to have a heart attack because i saw her back in 2011, when it was full of 5-year-old girls looking for Hannah Montana, i don't think you give a shit about that so, yea... Anyway, hope you like this :) Sorry for putting so much Miley on the playlist, couldn't help it

I LOVE YOU ALL.

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