Allyson's P.O.V
I entered the stadium and walked onto the field as the players came out. I thought, maybe I should give this whole friend thing with Neymar a go. I mean he texts me now anyways. I'm not just going to ignore him.
"Hey Ney." I said smiling.
He ignored me and continued talking to Hulk, and Thiago. I walked up to him and tapped him.
"Hi." I repeated.
"I heard you the first time." he answered harshly.
"And you didn't answer because..?"
"I didn't want to. Why would I waste my time talking to you?"
Oh damn.
"You know what since you wanna act like a two faced dick, go ahead I really don't care."
He simply ignored me. As soon as Thiago and Hulk walked away, he grabbed me and brought me into a room near the change rooms and the bathrooms.
"What the hell do you want?"
"I need to talk to you."
"No you don't. You're the last person I want to talk to. Ever."
"Listen just here me out."
"Why? Why should I hear you out? You completely ignored me before, and didn't listen to me at all! Why did you put on a stupid act since you're obviously talking to me now?!"
He was silent.
"Well...? Talk! I don't have all day!"
"Look I just, didn't want them to see me talking to you."
"Why?"
I was clearly completely confused.
"Because I just don't want them to."
"I'm tired of your bullsh*t."
"Look, I want us to be a secret."
"What the hell? What's wrong if they know about our friendship? If that's what you mean."
"No I don't mean that."
"Me and you aren't a thing."
"I want us to be."
I was frustrated and confused. Was this really a way to ask me out?
"Well, you know what? If being a dick, then dragging me into a room is you're way of asking me out it's a definite no."
I turned around and left. I can't believe him. Yeah, yeah, yeah I may have overreacted but still. Why did he not want the team to know that were friends? Do I ruin his "tough, cool, I don't care" act? I don't want to be a part of his stupid act anyway. If me saying no means we don't talk anymore then so be it. I had to leave anyways. I didn't get enough sleep. I honestly, didn't think I could put up with this for much longer.
"Cami can you cover me?"
"Yeah but why?"
"Don't feel good I really need rest." I yawned.
"Him?"
"Who?"
"You know who." She rolled her eyes.
"Well then, yes. Him. Can't put up with him-right now. I'll explain later."
"Okay. Bye then."
"Peace easy."
I went to my car and was about to open the door when someone shut it.
"Look-"
"Don't talk to me, unless you can tell me why you shut me out. I mean, was I ruining some look you had? You know what? Don't answer that."
"Honestly-"
"Honestly, I really really don't care. I need sleep so leave me alone."
Surprisingly he moved and I was on my way.
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I opened my eyes and saw that I had a text.
Neymar: U know what? Fck u I don't need 2 talk 2 u anymore; and u know what? I DON'T want us 2 b a thing-anything so fck that
"What a lovely text to wake up to", I thought. I simply texted back:
Me: All i wanted 2 know was why u being a fckface (no offense) but since u don't wanna talk anymore that's fine wit me...
I deleted his contact and just decided to move on with my life. My world doesn't revolve around him. I can carry on. I really don't care. Just then I got another text message. From Neymar.
Unknown: 1 word. Whatever.
I texted back, even though I knew he probably wouldn't text back.
Me: Leave. Me. Alone.Then.
I turned off my phone and sat there. "Wow!" I thought, "I actually thought our 'friendship' would last. Boy was I wrong."
Ashley came in and sat on the bed.
"Hey, you okay?" She asked softly.
"Yeah i'm cool."
"Neymar was not, a happy camper today."
"What happened?"
"He yelled at Camila, can you believe it? I thought he liked Camila. He made her cry."
"Oh-where is she?"
"She said she had to go somewhere."
"Did you call her?"
"Yeah like only a million times."
"Poor her. She takes things to heart. What the hell is wrong with Neymar?"
"Must've been real upset about something."
"Yeah and, I have an idea of what he might've been upset about."
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Guess their friendship didn't last haha. I still hope they become friends anyways ;)
Soooo....Comment.Vote.Please. ;D
~Sina
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Don't Turn Away ||neymar jr||
FanfictionAllyson Hernandez, is a 22-year-old latina girl (Spanish/Brazilian), who recently moved to Brazil with her best friend Camila, to visit her uncle Luiz Scolari. Who just so happens, to be the coach of The Brazilian National Football Team. Having an u...