Chapter 17

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Neymar's P.O.V

"Bruna, I'm sorry. I felt really bad, about last night." I apologized.

She stood in front of the doorway, "I don't care, I need to go."

I reached out, grabbed her hand, and pulled her in to a tight hug in order to stop her from leaving.

"What are you doing?" she asked uncomfortably, "Let go of me."

I didn't do as she said, and we passed the time arguing until Rafaella, Camila, and Allyson came.

"What's going on here?" Rafaella asked.

"Ney, what are you doing?"

"He won't let go of me." Bruna complained, struggling to get out of my hands.

"Except my apology-please Bruna."

"Let go." she repeated, "Let go of me-right now."

"Let go Ney." Ally said, seriously.

I obliged, and let go of Bruna. She took steps away from me and yelled out, "You're crazy. Especially if you think we're friends."

She continued on, to her car and got in.

"Bruna I said I was sorry! Like a million times! Please!" I yelled after her.

She zoomed off in her roofless car, clearly not caring about what I had said.

"Sorry about what?" Rafaella asked.

"Forgive you about what?" Camila questioned after.

Allyson analyzed me, with clear suspicion, mixed with a bit of anger in her eyes, "Whatever guys. Don't worry about it-he's keeping secrets now."

She stormed off, and the girls gave me a suspicious, and disappointed look, before disappearing somewhere in the house. What did I do? What? Did someone not tell me that it was a National holiday? Was it national hate Neymar day? It had seemed like everyone hated me at this moment, except for maybe David, and my boys at practice. I ran upstairs kissing David on the forehead, before grabbing my training necessities, my car keys and sneaking out of the house. No one seemed to care where I was, what I was doing, or what was happening to me. So why inform them of where I'm off to right? It's not like they'd worry anyways. Well, maybe except for David.

I had no idea why everyone was awake this early in the morning. I usually woke up at around 6:00 since practice began at 7:00 but I woke up at 5:30, to convince Bruna to swing by, at 6:00 so I could apologize. She did come, just never forgave. Usually everyone woke up either when I woke up, when I was getting ready to leave, or when I was already at practice. Today, it seemed like they had to get up for a special occasion: National Hate Neymar Day.

I was on the road to nowhere really. I was just driving around since it was 6:15 and I still had time before needing to head to practice. Suddenly my phone starting buzzing, in the passenger seat. I parked and picked up my phone. My screen showed:

1 missed call from Rafaella

1 missed call from Ally's BFF

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Babe❤️

Calling...

It turned from her calling me to:

1 missed call from Babe❤️

I knew I was going to get it from her, the next time I saw her. They were probably preparing to show up at my practice. I didn't care though.

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