Chapter 7

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A few days later

I was in my room, reading, when Nikki came in my room and said "Hey, I'm spending the night with Adam. Is it okay if you're here by yourself"?

"Yes, he's your boyfriend. I can't keep you away from him".

"Okay thanks, see you tomorrow".

"Okay, bye".

She walked out of my room and went to get her stuff.

After a while, i got really bored and had nothing to do. I would call Marc, but I'm pissed off with him, so I figured it was best if i didn't call him. Then, i remembered i had neymar's number in my phone. I texted him.

me: Hey, it's me Eva

neymar; hey Eva, what are you doing

me: nothing, what are you doing

neymar; nothing

me: i'm really bored so is it okay if I come over to your house, nikki left to go spend the night with her boyfriend

neymar; yeah sure I'll be there in a minute to pick you up

me: thanks see you soon

I got up and got dressed.

I wore a crimson shirt, leggings, and boots. I put my hair in a ponytail and did my makeup a minimal amount.

I was walking to the couch when i heard a knock on the door.

I opened it and neymar was standing in the door.

"Hey, neymar".

"Hey, you ready to go"?

"Yeah".

We walked to his car and drove to his house.

At Neymar's house

We were on his couch when he asked me "You wanna play FIFA"?

"Okay, i hope you know that you're gonna lose".

"No a chance" he said with a smirk.

We started playing and we were tied, 2-2.

I had the ball and was running with it. I was close to the goal and tried to shoot. I made it.

"GOOOOOOOLLLLLLL" i yelled.

"It isn't over yet" he said, trying not to laugh.

I sat back down on the couch and we continued playing.Eventually, he scored again and we were tied again.

It was the last minute of the game and he had the ball. he ran to the goal and made it.

"GOOOOOOOLLLLLLL" he yelled.

I tried not to laugh and crossed my arms around my chest, shaking my head.

"Oh come on, need for speed"?

"You DO NOT want me to play that game".

"Why"?

"I'll crush you".

"That's what you said about this game".

"Oh it's on now, if i win, you have to jump into the pool, fully clothed".

"Alright, and if you lose.."

"Which won't happen" i interrupted.

"If you lose, you'll have to admit that i'm the best kisser, and, you have to kiss me for 5 minutes".

"Oh it is so on" i said with an evil smirk.

We started playing and I started winning.

I was first and he was on my ass.

"Get off my ass, Neymar".

"No, I'm winning this bet".

"No you're not".

We were side by side and the finish line was in sight.

And then it happened.

 

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