Save me (Neymar jr love story)

Twenty-Nine

Chapter 29: the ugly truth

"I don't know I kinda want to go back to Barcelona, its boring here and my mom is handling things perfectly so i see no reason in staying here, y'know?" I stated.

"I think we need to stay here for a little bit. i still need to handle my things with Lance and i sti-"

"Lance?" I cut Neymar off.

"Yeah" he shrugged.

"What are you trying to do Ney?"

"I'll just beat the shit out of him and we can leave" he shrugged while eating his salad.

"What? No no you cant do that! I don't think I want to get into more trouble. don't be ridic-"

"I wont leave that bastard alone Li, i cant just let him slide through. besides, i never liked him anyways so this is a great chance for me"

I let out a sigh of relief and continued to eat my pasta.

"Look, as soon as i teach him how to behave, we can immediately go to Barcelona. I know you like it there. And we can still go on our vacation that Claire interrupted." he rolled his eyes at that last part. "just try to fix your things with your mom and consider everything done. okay baby girl?" He rose my chin so that i was facing him. i gave him a nod in return.

"Good" he smiled.
***

"Heyy mom" i smiled as i sat next to her. "how are you?" I asked.

"Im fine" she replied bluntly. she was reading a magazine and ever since i came in she didn't give me a single look.

"Whats wrong?" I ask. She looked at me in a weird, frightening way.

"You want to know whats wrong? You! You're never home and i haven't gotten a chance to talk to you or to fill you in!" She surprisingly yelled. I held back for a second.

"What do you want me to d-!"

"I don't even know how or why i let you escape our house in the first place!" She yelled again.

"This is ridiculous" i stated.

"No! You are ridiculous! You are the reason why your father and I were separated anyway!" She yelled once again.

I resisted the urge to storm out of the place and go cry to my room. her words struck me like lightening.

"Do you have any idea how many problems we got into?!!" She yelled even louder.

"Stop it" i said quietly.

"No, you stop it!Why don't you ever listen! I don't even feel like you're my daughter anymore! The girl i raised never did any of the crap you did! The girl i raised was supposed to be graduating and having a great reputation! Do you have any idea how your dad got mad!" She shouted.

And with that, she left.

I couldn't believe what she said to me. her words felt like she was dragging a knife down my chest.

I let the tears fall out from my eyes freely as i dug my face into my hands.

This is the worst.

I did not know who to reach out to. I mean if it was just a friend who said that to me it would be fine, but for your own mother to say that you're the problem? Thats pretty damn hurtful.

I ran out of the room and to the house door approaching the car. I was still in mad tears.
But as i was walking to my car,I spotted a familiar figure standing next to the door.