Strings Attached // Neymar Jr. Ft Marc Barta

☓Chapter Three

Neymar's POV:

'It smells like a girl in here' I think to myself as I wake up.

Ugh, girls.

Screw them. Screw relationships. You give them your all and how do they repay you? By throwing it back in your face and cheating. I can't imagine how Camila feels. Wait speaking of her,what happened last night? I look over to my side locating the sweet scent. I find a head of long, black strawberry scented hair turned away from me sleeping peacefully. I could tell it was Camila .

Bits and pieces of last night come back to me. I remember everything up to the point where Camila and I started drinking at the bar after getting cheated on. After that everything was just a blur. All I know now is that me and Camila are in a hotel room, in bed. Together. Oh.

Camila begins to stir. Oh shit! What do I do? Should I stay or should I leave and pretend none of this happened?

Hold up, did we have sex? Did we even use protection? What if she remembers... For all those reasons I decided to stay to see what would happen.

"Oh.my.god" She exclaims. Damn, was it that bad? I see her get up, pacing around the room. Quickly slipping back on her dress. "NEYMAR GET OUT OF BED!"

"But.. Im naked." I say, not really minding just considering that she might feel uncomfortable. Guess not.

"I don't even care. I mean, we already saw eachother last night." She shrugs, Throwing me my boxers anyway.

"Wait, so you remember?" I ask as I slipped on my boxers under the covers.

"Mostly, yeah. Don't worry,we knocked out before we actually got to the whole 'penetration' part."

"Pene-what? I know pene means penis in Spanish so I'm going to assume when you say there was no 'penetration' that we didn't fully do it."I concludes.

"Oh my god," she laughs " that made no sense but at the same time did!"

"Just using context clues." I smirk.

"Whatever helps you sleep at night. But yes, you're right... oddly. We didn't fully do it." She chuckles, sitting next to me. I let out a relieved laugh, thankful to know there wasn't any chances of another Davi Lucca. I love how we could literally be put in the most awkward of situations and still be so easy going around each other.

The mood turns serious as our laughter fades and we stare into each others eyes. Questions start to fill my mind and I can tell the same is happening to her.

"Neymar, what are we?" She sighs, looking at me with mesmerizing her black eyes.

"I don't know you tell me. I think it's too early to be thinking about that when we just met yesterday."

"You're totally right, it was just a 'no strings attached' type of thing. Right now, we should just focus on being friends. " she says, giving me a kiss on the cheek. We exchange goodbyes and off she went.

As soon as she left, her words replay in my mind. I admit, it sort of hurt me to hear that, but I knew it was the truth. It was just a one night stand,

no strings attached.

A/N: sorry this chapter wasnt that long. I've just been really busy shopping to get ready for hell aka school. Don't get me wrong, I'm excited to get back to my friends but it's the learning part that I'm dreading!

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