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9 years, you could say that's a perfect couple. You could say 9 years, and not know the back story of us. 9 years, you could say we were going to get married. 9 years, it was just like a dream, it's like you are living in a dream you never woke up from.
To every spot we sat down and held hands and told each other we loved each other.
You don't know the true story of the 9 years.
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The first ever photo we took when we dated. It's crazy to look and realize how one single person can impact your life and how you look at love. You may think of that person of hurting you like the others did but honestly, he was different, but you were scared.
He would tell you, you're the only one for him, he would tell you all his secrets and all his pet peeves and what he loved about you.
To your smile, to the way you eat pizza, to the way you fall asleep on facetime. It's the little things that mattered but again, 9 years could be perfect but it wasn't.
The second photo we took into our months into our relationship. The little things you continued to do to make me feel happy and important. You would buy my favorite chocolate when I wasn't feeling well or rub my stomach and kiss me and tell me everything is going to be ok.
We had our small little arguments, but at the end of the day, you would say you love me. I would it say it back.
The little things continued, but you became to get distant with me. You always came into the house late, and I never questioned what it was. Maybe it was business, but you never texted me where you were and I became to get worried.
The very last photo of our relationship. You could say, it became to get worst.
The arguments turned into us causing so much family drama between us. Our friends would turn against each other just because of what we did. We never thought of our actions, but hey 9 years right?
You didn't want to do the little things anymore, you never wanted to go out and watch a simple movie for 9 dollars. You didn't want to do the simple dates, like just go out to mcdonalds or go to a small buffet for breakfast.
You were distant, you and I were something for 9 years, but after that 9 years, I felt that I could have been with someone who impressed me a lot more than you did.
They would have cared about doing the little things for me. The photos, the videos, the snapchats, everything meant the world to me, but you just gave up after 9 years.
You were different. I met you through friends but you made me realize how much of a strong person I truly am. You believed in me when other people didn't.
You gave me someone to believe in. You did the little things that mattered. The photos were a key thing for you, you said you loved taking photos to see me happy, you wanted me to be happy.
You always said that I'd rather myself be sad and you be happy. You deserve all the best my love. You continued to improve yourself plus our relationship and you never gave up the little things.
You could say after my 9 year relationship, it doesn't matter how long you know a person, but their impact on your life is what matters, that is what I learned in my relationship.
Which one do you truly want?
The 9 year or the person who truly impacted your life and believed in you,
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