Ava Alana Jonas, a girl who have three amazing brothers, but they are being overprotective to the boys around. Having anxiety issues, Ava isn't an easy person to trust anyone but she fell in love with a boy who taught her to be fun without her broth...
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"someone is brighter after the date" Sophie greeted me.
They were on the couch with the girls. I was coming with Zayn but I let him with the boys. Paparazzi were around my brother's house so we were going to the different patch, enough for today's pic of me and Zayn. Zayn doesn't like paparazzi neither do I. Even we have to respect them but I don't like my relationship under their flashlight.
"If brighter refers to my dress tonight it would be true, cause I'm wearing a white dress and for your information, it wasn't a date" I corrected.
"then what was that?" Danielle asked.
"just hanging out with a friend, want to know each other more" I shrugged.
"it always started with 'a friend' to be 'more than a friend' Joe and I started with 'a friend' " Sophie winked at me.
"If that makes you happy Soph" I rolled my eyes.
"Ava" I heard someone was calling me behind. I turned my body to the source of the voice and there I found that was Neymar, the guy I met before on the cafeteria.
"Neymar!" I greeted him.
"Can I have your time?" he asked me politely.
"why not? wait a minute girls" I stand up and followed Neymar to the other quite place.
"Ava Jonas" he called me.
"yes, I am?" I questioned.
"Sorry, I just realized that you are the Jonas" he chuckled.
"no problem, glad you know who I am not who is my brother" I smiled to him. I hate the ideas of people know me because my brothers, well I couldn't blame them to be famous when I was younger. I just want to people know me as Ava and my own talent, not the famous name as "Jonas".
"didn't you realize that you left it on the table?" Neymar held up my watch, I just realized that I left it on the cafeteria also I just realized that he has this accent, his Portuguese accent.
"Oh my God!" I was going to grab my watch from his hand but he took his hand swiftly back.
"you owe me for this one" he smirked.
"Really Neymar?" I popped out my eyes. "what have I pay for this one?"
"it's easy, for now, you just have to pay with your number" he smirked.
"you can ask my brother" I laughed. "my overprotective brothers" I corrected.
"Pardon?" he was confused. He didn't know about my brothers. well, that's good, he doesn't even know my brothers like to come to my first date and being the third wheel.
"just kidding!" I laughed again. I took a pen on my purse *LOL I always have a pen on my purse* I took his hand and wrote my number on a palm of his hand.
