Chapter 22

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Camila's view: Next morning I woke up because someone tickled my cheeks.
Slowly I opened my eyes. First I just saw everything blushed, like usually in the morning.
Then I noticed someone sitting on the bed corner and smiling at me.
It was Neymar who waved as I opened my eyes.
"Good morning!",
he said happily.

Man, he was in a good mood!

"Good morning.",
I muttered, still a bit tired.
I wondered how long he sat there and why he waited for me to wake up.
Soon I knew the reason.
"Cami, I've a match you know. And I want you to see the match.
Especially see me!",
he smirked and raised his eyebrows in a rhythm.
"Yeah, sure. But we have time.",
I yawned and streched my arms.
Then Neymar looked confused at me and said:
"Are you still in your Neymar dreams or what? It is already after 12 o'clock! And my match will start at 1 o'clock!"

Wait did he just say NEYMAR DREAMS???
And what the hell, it was after 12 o'clock???
His match will start in less that 45 minutes!

"Oh hell! I'm sorry. I go to make me ready!",
I shouted exited and ran out of the room to the bath room.
Fast I washed my face, brushed my teeth (because I knew that it's too late to have breakfast) and put some make-up on my face which consisted my a red lipstick, mascara, eyeliner and rouge.
I let my hair open, just brushed it and ran out of the bath room to change my clothes.
As I arrived in my bed room, Neymar was sti there, lied on the bed and was doing something with his phone.
"You're still here?",
I wondered as I opened my wardrobe.
Neymar looked up and put his phone on his stomach.
"Yes! And...what are you doing?",
he asked.
I stopped for a short moment and looked at him confused:
"Eem..looking for what I'll wear maybe??",
I asked sarcastically.
Suddenly he began to laugh and stood up. He went over to my cupboard and took some of my clothes.
"Here, I've already chosen for you what to wear. While you were sleeping so cute!",
he smiled and gave me the clothes.
It was a red crop top, black pants and a long black cardigan.
"You've chosen for me???",
I asked him and smiled.
Neymar nodded proudly:
"Yes, and look, in this outfit you will look amazing! I mean, you look always amazing but anyways!"

Oh gosh, he was so damn cute.
And please, god help me to not blush!!!!

"Well...hmm...thanks! I'll wear it, if you say so!",
I smirked.
Neymar just smirked back without leaving.
"Huhm....I want to change my clothes...",
I muttered and expected him to leave.
"I've no problem with that!",
Neymar chuckled and looked at me deeply.

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