Apart | Neymar Jr.

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Neymar's POV

I almost feel bad as I just leave her standing there by herself with nobody around. Feeling her glances on my back I make my way towards one of the tables that are specially for the Barça players.

Ally looked so beautiful and natural but then so different with her blonde dyed hair and the slight curls that were already reaching her belly.

You have to stop thinking about her Neymar, she has a boyfriend and-

"Earth to Ney!"

Someone interrupts my thoughts rapidly, causing me to flinch and finally recognize the girl infront of me.

"I am here, physically and mentally", I argue and decide to simply ignore her sarcastically laugh.

"Of course you are"

I can't help but dislike her even more than before if that is even possible. May I introduce, my new fake-for-the-media girlfriend Candice who wants me to like her for real and tries to compliment me whenever it is even possible. She thinks that I already have a liking on her but she is so wrong, there is no other person on this planet that I hate so much like her.

"Anyways, your coach were searching for you since he wanted to make some announcement or something, you should definitely look for him"

Her voice is as annoying as a voice can possibly be, it rather is a high-pinched, squealing noise that is coming out of her mouth.

"I will, don't worry"

Candice sends me a sweet smile and steps towards me, pecking my lips with hers. I have the urge to push her away and tell her how much I dislike her but I can't since I would break the contract and Mr. Reed seems to like Candice so I can do simply nothing about it.

Candice isn't unattractive in any kind of way, more like the contrast, her hair is a slight red-brown colour and her eyes are glisterning in a warm brown. She has a nice smile and dimples that are popping out whenever her lips curve up the slightest bit. Just like I said, she isn't ugly or anything near that and I could actually like her... if there wasn't the personality thing.

"You look so handsome tonight"

Can I please puke onto the floor?

"Thank you"

Candice's finger traces onto my chest, making me want to slap her hand away but I tell myself to stay calm since I don't want to cause a scene or make my manager angry. As I feel Candice grab my hand my thoughts travel to Ally again, probably one of the only two girls who I really was in love with, the first one definitely was Carolina with whom I have Davi. I am not quite sure what I feel for Ally anymore but I just noticed a few minutes ago that I am still pretty attracted to her since my heart began to beat harder when I spotted her at the bar. Does she really feel something towards Erik or is it just for the media too?

Ally is so damn beautiful...

"Are you daydreaming about me?", Candice whispers in my ear, causing me to come back to reality.

"No, I wasn't", I reply rather harshly and notice that her arms are tightly wrapped around my body as if she wants to prevent me from going somewhere.

I take her arms off of my torso and bring my glass of champagner that is on the table, on my lips and gulp down the whole liquid at once.

"Do you want to dance?"

Can. I. Please. Kill. Her. Right. Now?!

"We just wanted to go to the dancefloor too", Oscar says and points to Ludy, grinning like an idiot.