Imagine - Neymar

Conference

You had gone to a football ( soccer ) conference, and you were bored out of your mind. You knew everything that they were talking about, after all, your a huge football fan. Suddenly, everyone in the room got up from there seats and began clapping. You weren’t paying attention, instead you were scrolling through tumblr. You quickly got up with a confused face, which soon turned into amazement and nervousness once your eyes landed on Neymar, who was walking on to the stage. You took your phone out, taking a picture of him and sending it to you best friend.

The whole conference you couldn’t take your eyes off him, and everyone on your tumblr page was going insane, telling you to keep them updated.

" Ma’am, we would appreciate it if you would leave your phone alone, and maybe turn it off. This is a special conference and its disrespectful to be on your phone while we talk " the guy with the mic said. Everyone in the room turned to you, even Neymar. Your eyes met his, and you dropped your phone, cursing under your breath.

" I, I’m sorry. I’ll go now " You said, you felt nervous under Neymars gaze, causing you to stutter . You grabbed your phone and your purse.

" Stay " you heard someone say. You looked up, meeting eyes with Neymar again. You nodded your head and sat back down, putting your phone inside your purse. Doing the whole conference, Neymar wouldn’t stop staring at you, and occasionally smiling at you.