"Just Friends" (Neymar Jr)
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Dernière publication sam., déc. 27, 2014
"EH BOYS" my dad yelled.
"RICARDO" most of then yelled back.
"This is Victoria, my daughter and Alessia, her friend. Say hello" he said.
A mix of hi's and hello's were said by each of the players.
"They may or may not have a love for this team" my dad said.
"I couldn't tell based on the jerseys" David Luiz said. I looked down to remember I was wearing my #10, Neymar Jr. jersey and alessia was wearing her Oscar jersey. Typical.
"I especially like yours" I heard a voice come into the room. I look up to see, the one and only...Neymar Jr.
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