Chapter 3
(Isabella's p.o.v)
Neymar and I chatted for a while he seemed like a pretty decent guy, I felt guilty for judging him in the first place, Leo came back and sat down "What's going on beetween you two?"He asked "Nothing"I said. He started staring at me "I know your lying, I can tell"He replied, Leo could read me like a book inside and out, He's been my best friend since we were little, We've had our ups and down's but we would always make up. He's been there for me whenever I needed him and he's more like a brother rather than a friend. "I asked her out"Neymar blurted out, Leo's eyes went wide "What!......I knew this was going to happen....."Leo said excitedly. I just rolled my eyes "It's nothing serious, I'm just being nice"I responded back. "That's what your saying now"Neymar replied as he winked at me. We ate out ice-cream and went back to Camp Nou for another meeting, We saw Xavi and Gerard walk in front of us. I ran behind Xavi and scared him, He just laughed "Well that failed" Gerard said. It's so weird talking to Gerard since he's 6'2 and I'm only 5'1 I always have to look up and hugging him is even worse my face always get's smashed into his chest, I like to call him 'gigante' which mean's Giant in Spanish. I was walking with Gerard when I heard Neymar and the rest of the boys laughing "What's funny?"Gerard asked "apparently Neymar asked Isabella out". They were being really childish, "And what's funny about that"I asked, "Nothing Miss Garcias"Xavi replied, I hated it when he called me that.
