Seeing the call ring three times before the 'connecting' words came up, I saw the camera move about a lot before his face popped up on the screen. My smile was short lived when he opened his mouth.
"Savanna what is it? We're about to take off", he said bluntly sitting on the plane.
"Oh", I frowned. "I uh, I-, we just haven't spoken in a while".
He sighed, his blacked out sunglasses covering his eyes. "Could this not have waited until I got back?".
I sat confused, he was being so blunt and kind of rude. I hadn't spoke to him all weekend since they apparently all agreed to not take any of their phones out with them now he's annoyed when I ring. "No it couldn't have. What's going on with Neymar, is it true?".
"I don't know", he shrugged still not taking off his glasses.
I scrunched up my face. "What do you mean you don't know? You were there too? Did you not see him?".
Looking frustrated, he ran his hand down his face. Ok he was starting to annoy me. "I didn't see anything".
"Are you fucking serious? Your being a dick. Bruna is crying her eyes out in there!", I said showing my anger.
"And What the fuck do you want me to do about it?! I'm in a different fucking country if I said I didn't see anything I didn't see anything, ask him yourself", he said getting really worked up.
I sighed not looking at him. "Right whatever, bye", I said hanging up the call. What the fuck was his problem. I couldn't deal with him when he was like this, we both had hot tempers so it wasn't the best when they were put together. I just don't understand why he was so angry. Sitting on the edge of the bath tub as I sighed, I heard footsteps walk to the door.
"Are you alright?", I heard Bruna.
I frowned, sighing. "Am I alright? It should be me asking you if your alright", I chuckled getting up and hugging her as she squeezed me right. Her eyes were so red and puffy.
"I honestly just can not get my head around it, I need time to think about it", she sniffles trying to put on a smile but I could only imagine how bad she was hurting inside.
"Do you want to stay with me for a while? Us girls, we stick together", I smirked. She looked at me for a few seconds before nodding as we laughed. "I know what you need, you need to have a drink let's go for a cocktail".
"Wait", she said cutting my excitement short. "Have you told Kylian about the baby yet?".
I winced. "Not yet, but I will do".
"Sav", she warned.
"I'm doing it soon I promise", I sighed. "I'm just so fucking scared Bru".
"I know", she said twirling my hair. "But I know for sure everything will be alright, your lucky to have someone who absolutely adores you enough to not go out to Vegas and cheat with a cheap whore. I hope the bitch had an STI".
I looked at her, my eyes filled with sympathy as she referenced her current situation. Oh Neymar, just wait till I get my hands on you.
**THE FOLLOWING DAY**
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