Neymar Imaginesx

Coming Back To Home

(y/n) 

Neymar left his dream club for PSG and I couldn't be more upset with him.  I have been ignoring his texts, calls, and face times.  Neymar when he left for France he didn't even say a word to me and I have been supporting him more than anyone else has.  

I am a model part-time while also babysitting Davi which is Neymar's kid.  I was getting ready to pick up Davi from his daycare.  I was walking down the street while grabbing my phone out of my back pocket.  

I was texting Carolina that I was running a few minutes late.  

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Davi was holding my hand as he was looking at the trees and then he asked the normal question, where his father was, when is he coming to visit, is he ok.  I couldn't tell him the truth that he moved to France and he is never here anymore.  

I was walking Davi to my small apartment which was 2 floors and I had a special room for Davi. He was in love with cars and I designed a room for him with car wallpaper, car carpet, and everything dealing with building your own toy car.  

I unlocked the front door for my small dog, Leo to run up upon us and began licking my knees and licking Davi.  Davi began laughing and giggling as he ran up the stairs to his room.  Leo followed him as Davi loves my dog.  

I was preparing some ham and cheese sandwiches for Davi and me.  I heard the doorbell go off, I turned off the stove as I opened the door for me to drop the spatula I was holding.  I couldn't believe my eyes.  

My jaw was dropped probably to my feet as I just stood as I was frozen to the front door.  

There he was in his pink Nike jacket and black tight jeans and his fancy Nike sneakers.  He was just standing there, not saying a word to me.  Davi came running down the stairs to just stop dead in his tracks.  His reaction was the same as mine.  

"(y/n)."  his voice just sat there like a nightmare.  I couldn't move, I couldn't talk, him coming back was such a nightmare.  I pulled him in the house.  

"Why do you think you have the nerve coming back and saying my name and coming into my house!! You don't think I didn't worry about you ever since you left!! You didn't explain to your own son that you leaving! You want to explain how that made everyone FEEL ABOUT YOU!"  

Davi ran back up the stairs crying because he has never seen me yell or scream at anyone.  

"We need to talk please. I have so much to explain.." 

I slammed my hand on the table, "I don't want to hear anything you have to say! Get out of my house right now."  "I mean it."  

Neymar just sat there without saying a word, "Can I at least say hi to my son? I deserve that."  

I shrugged, "Sure I don't care."  I followed him up the stairs for Neymar to knock on the door, "Davi, please come outside I would like to see you."  Davi slowly opened the door, "Whwy dwid (y/n) scrweam awt ywou dwaddy?" 

Davi's eyes were red after crying so much.  I bent down to his level and explained in kid terms why I was yelling.  

Davi sighed sadly and hugged his father, "awre ywou gwoing to swtay?"  Davi was staring at me and Neymar wondering what Neymar was going to say.  I folded my arms waiting for Neymar to say he was going to leave. 

"I don't think my boss would mind me staying a couple nights with you."  

I was shocked but at least he was trying again to be himself,