[GALA'S POV]
I ran until I found Suárez. He was still sitting on the VIP seats and he seemed relieved when he saw me.
"Gala! Where were you? I was worried. Where's Messi?" - he said pulling me into a hug, my face still red from crying a bit in the corridors of the stadium.
"I don't know. He will probably come soon" - I replied, still not letting go of him.
"Is everything okay?" - he said cupping my face with both his big hands.
"Ye" - I said.
"You don't have to pretend you're okay when I'm around. If you ever wanna talk, I'm here for you" - he said giving me a smile and a lil kiss on the forhead.
"Aw you are the literal best Luis. I'm so glad I met you" - I said pulling him into a tight short hug.
"I'm glad I met you too" - he said blushing a bit.
"Hey guys" - Messi approached us.
"Hi Messi" - I said looking down.
"We are friends now. You can call me Leo" - he said giving me a wide smile. "I'm sorry about what happened earlier but you didn't see that-"
"Drop it Leo. I'm tired of boys" - I said to him.
"What happened??" - Luis asked us both.
"I'll tell you later, on the plane" - I replied.
"Oh shit. What time is it?" - Leo asked concerned.
"It's 23:30! Our plane leaves in 30 minutes! We have to find Ingrid. Wait no, i'm gonna call her!" - I said all stressed out.
"Yeeessss??" - Ingrid answered the call, sounding like she had been daydreaming for hours.
"PLANE. 30 MINUTES. RUN." - I said while the three of us started running downstairs to get to the street.
"Oh no. You guys go, don't worry about me. I'll stay over at Kylian's tonight"
"What about class tomorrow?" - I asked her confused.
"No class for me tomorrow sorry not sorry. I'm trying to live a little here" - She said sounding convincing.
"Okay okay. I think you have some explaining to do but we'll talk tomorrow" - I said, finally reaching the street and hopping on a car that had our belongings inside. I don't know how they got here but they were all ours.
"Bye babe" - she said and hung up.
"Do you think we will catch the flight in time?" - I asked Leo.
"Uhm, we can try haha" - Leo replied.
[INGRID'S POV]
I saw Kylian had changed in the blink of an eye. He said he was off to home and we would meet him and Marta at their place. I guess he wanted the house to be guest ready.
While Neymar was in the locking room I was sitting on the floor of the corridor, scrolling down instagram and twitter, not really knowing how what to do.
I started walking towards the field and since there was no one there, I decided to take some time for myself and admire the stadium. I even recorded a video. I was about to post it on instagram stories when I felt two muscular arms hugging me from behind.
"Enjoying the view huh?" - He said.
"Yeah but I'd rather stare at you" - I said. I know it was a corny quote but it was the truth.
"You look hot with this jersey on. What a shame it's not MY jersey" - Ney said leaning in and kissing me softly on the lips.
"Yeah sorry about that" - I said blushing.
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MY BESTFRIEND'S STEPSISTER (A NEYMAR JR FANFIC)
FanfictionGala Ramirez and Ingrid Mbappé go to a music event and they run into some football players, including Neymar Jr. What he doesn't know is that Ingrid is Kylian Mbappé's spanish stepsister. DISCLAIMER: this story is written for fun. im not an amazing...