CHAPTER 4 - CONFESSIONS

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[INGRID'S POV]

Some days passed by and it was monday again. We had this huge biology exam that I simply could not fail but I had been lacking motivation to study during the whole weekend and I was scared I would not pass.

Gala was way better at biology and she would probably get an 10/10. What a cyborg. I, on the other hand, was hoping I would get a 5/10 at least.

The exam was difficult as per usual but I was trying not to overthink and forget about it since the damage had already been done.

~ lunch time ~

"Are you guys going to tell us what happened at Delirium the other night? Because you never told us how it went" - said Mery, a good friend from class.

"Uhm... nothing special pfff... only that I met the most handsome football player ever and took a selfie with him" - said Gala proudly. She then unlocked her phone and tears of emotion formed in her eyes when she saw Paulo Dybala had liked her latest selfie which she posted on instagram last night.

"You met Neymar Jr??" - asked Sete, causing me to have to hold my laugh since I did meet him but I had not told anyone yet.

"What? No. I met Paulo Dybala!!" - said Gala giggling.

"Who?" - asked Sete.

"Are you for real?"- Gala replied.

"Proof or it didn't happen" - exclaimed Carlota.

Gala then showed the girls her selfie with Dybala causing everyone to cheer, get jealous and high-five her.

"What about you Ingrid? Did you meet anyone famous?" - asked Mery.

"Uhm... Nope" - I lied.

~ later at Gala's house ~

We were chilling on her sofa watching The Vampire Diaries, as per usual.

"Okay but Ingrid, if you didn't meet anyone famous at the club the other night, why were you gone for so long? You must have met someone" - Gala started while looking at me like I was a suspect of doing something sketchy.

"I guess it's time to tell you something I've been hiding" - I said causing Gala to look at me shocked. "I did met someone famous but since I didnt take a picture with him I thought you wouldn't believe me"

"How could I not believe you? We're besties and I trust you and everything you say so spill the tea immediately"

"Okay fine"- I continued. "I met someone who has been my idol and crush since I was like 15"

"Shut up!!!!!!!! There's no way... You met Neymar???" - Gala jumped out of the sofa and started jumping like a little kid.

"Yes!! Isn't it crazy?" - I decided to join her and jumped and screamed like two idiots. We then hugged eachother.

"Let's sit and calm down a little, shall we?" - I suggested.

"Yes we shall" - she replied. "But you know you could have asked your brother to introduce Neymar to you, right? You're super lucky to be his half sister"

"First of all, he's lucky to be my half brother pff and yeah I know but I think he would see me as his sister and nothing else. Anyways, I think I would have eventually met him since Kylian gave me tickets to go to his next UCL match next week, PSG - Juventus" - I commented.

"He did? That's awesome" - Gala said looking like she was secretly jealous.

"You're coming with me, aren't you?" - I asked surpressing a smile cause I knew inviting her to come with me would make her super happy.

"I am?????? Oh my god Ingrid..." - she said covering her mouth with her hands like she couldn't believe what she heard.

When her body started functioning again she got up and hugged me tightly while saying thank you 30 times.

"So what happened between you two?" - Gala then tried to continue the conversation we were having earlier.

"Nothing really. We were about to kiss but some fangirl ruined the moment" - I said pissed off.

"Oof that sucks big time" - Gala commented. "Did anything else happen though?"

"I gave him my number, but I don't think he will text me since it has been 3 days already and nothing" - I said playing with my fingers.

"I think he will because- " - Gala started saying buy I had to interrupt her since my phone was ringing. "Who is it?"

"Unknown number. Should I pick up?" - I said confused.

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