Opposites Do Attract (A Neymar Jr Fanfiction)

Chapter 14

After the movie, I spent the rest of the time skyping my friends. I was still pissed at them for texting me those things! After I took a little nap, and when I woke up it was six-forty in the evening. I woke up, groggy as ever. I changed into my navy blue dress. I just pinned my hair back with a bobby pin and braided it down on the side. I decided to brush my teeth, I just slept and...just incase, you know. I slipped on my white gladiators, grabbed my phone and walked into the elevator. I pressed the lobby button and it zoomed down. I walked out, butterflies in my tummy. I saw him wearing a dress shirt and jeans. He was sitting in the lounge, shaking his leg. I walked up to him.

"Hey," I smiled.

"Hey," he greeted.

"Ready to go?" I asked.

"Yeah. You look great by the way," he commented.

"Oh, thanks," I blush.

He linked his arm with mine and we walked out. We walked up to his car. He opened the door for me and I hopped in, so did he. The ride was silent. Not the comfortable silence,the awkward silence. I tried to start up a conversation.

"The sunset is nice," I started.

"Yeah, it colorful," he adds.

My mind flickered to when Neymar and I were watching the sunset and he called me beautiful. I shook the thought out of my head.

"So, where we going?" I ask.

"A restaurant," he smiled.

"Type?" I asked.

"Chinese," he answered.

I forced a smile. I absolutely hate Chinese food. Every time I eat it, I throw up.

"Great," I mutter.

He parked the car in the parking lot. I get out of the car and we enter a little building with bold letter on the top saying 'Orienta Palace'. I walked inside and the smell was already making me queasy. He walked up to a table for two at the back. He pulled the chair out for me, and I sat down.

"They already have our order down," he says

"How?" I ask.

"I pre-ordered for both of us," he answered.

I nodded my head. It didn't matter. I wasn't going to eat anything. The waiter came over with two plates of shrimp. I barfed in my mouth. It's not the I hate it, but I just can't eat it, I feel sick. He placed it in front of me.

"Dig in," jake said.

I pulled a peice of shrimp with my thumb and index finger. I threw it in my mouth, plugging my nose from the inside. You know how when you were a kid, and you had to take medicine that tasted horrible! Then you'd plug your nose. Well I couldn't plug it in a restaurant, so plugged it from the inside. I barely chewed it, swallowing it down.

"It taste good, right?" He said.

"Yeah, it does," I smiled.

He continued eating. I forced myself to take another bite. I shoved it all in my mouth, before jake could see me feel sick.

"Wow, you finished it fast!" He exclaimed.

"Yeah, yum," I said.

"You want more?" He asked.

"NO, no! Thank you!" I exclaimed.

"Oh, ok, alright," he chuckled.

"So," I started.

"What?" He asked.

"Tell me about yourself," I say.

"My name is Jake Williams. I'm twenty-one years old. I am American. Still looking for a job. My uncle wants me to take over his hotel. I really don't want a career right now," he explained.

I nodded.

"What about you?" He asks.

"I'm Katerina. I'm twenty years old. I hate soccer. I'm a law student, in Canada. Here for a summer job," I explained.

"Nice," he commented.

I stated down at my plate. My food was coming back up. I was hungry and sick.

"You look hungry. I'm going to order you another plate," he said.

Before I could protest he stood up and went to a waiter. He thinks he's being a nice guy. He came back with a plate of shrimps. Yummy.

"Here you go," he smiled.

"Thanks," I say.

He started to talk about himself, and I forced myself to eat the shrimp, even though my stomach refused.

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"I had a really good time," he said.

"Yeah same," I say.

"We should hang out another time," he suggested

"Yeah that would he great," I said.

I tried to speed up the farewell. I felt really sick and I just wanted to lay down on my comfy bed.

"Well...bye!" I say.

"Bye," he replied.

He came in for a hug. I wrapped my arms around him. He waved and sat back in the car, zooming off. I ran-scratch that, sprinted- to the elevator. I repeatedly pressed button for the elevator to hurry up. I knew it wouldn't make it go any faster, but it made me feel it would. The elevator made a ding and opened at my floor. I raced to my room and ran in. I changed into sweatpants and a hoodie. I tied my hair up in a bun. Then a heard a knock on the door. I really did not want to see anyone right now. I opened the door and saw Neymar.

"Hi," he greeted. "How's my kitty?"

I was about to answer his question. But I think my food already did. I threw up all over him!

"Ew! You could've just said you were doing bad!" He exclaimed.

I just collapsed on the floor.

"I feel terrible," I groaned.

He came over and helped me up on the bed. He pulled out the cover and tucked me in. He went out of my room and came back with a water bottle.

"Here you go," he said.

"Thanks," I smiled.

I drank the water, feeling refreshed.

"I'll go buy medicine," he announced.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yeah," he said.

He grabbed his keys and ran out, not even caring that I had just threw up all over him.

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"Kat?" He whispered.

My eyes fluttered open and saw Neymar standing in front of me.

"Hi," I said.

"I got your meds. Take them," he ordered.

I lift myself up and pop a pill in my mouth and gulp it down with my water.

"Thank you," I smile before passing out.

I heard a faint you're welcome.

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