Save me (Neymar jr love story)

Eleven

Chapter 11: out of this world.

Well,Two weeks have gone by and the cops were still looking for Neymar. And we still haven't went home yet. I missed Lance, Claire and Lucy so much. we have stayed in this house for about 3 weeks now.

"When are we going home!" i nagged.

"Why are you so exited about that?" he laughed.

"I miss Lance and my friends so much. i haven't been talking to them ever since i left Sao Paulo." 

"So what? when we go back home you can see them" he said.

"When are we going back home Ney?" i asked again, probably the millionth time this week. 

"I don't know Li, i know you miss them an all but you'll miss me even more if you left me here and went back to Sao Paulo." He smirked.i hit him in the arm playfully and bit the inside of my cheek to prevent myself from laughing at this very serious situation.

But nonetheless, he was right. i sure do miss my friends but i'll miss Neymar even more if i leave.

"sadly, i have to admit that you're right" i said quietly. he chuckled and picked me up from his bed and twirled me around. i tried to get out of his grip but his strong, muscled arms were to strong.

"put me down!" i yelled but he just chuckled and continued to twirl me around until he got dizzy and stopped. 

"oh my god, i feel so dizzy" i let myself fall on the ground freely, taking in the environment around me. he fell on the couch infront me and cracked up. his head was thrown back from all the laughter and about how stupid i looked lying on the ground. 

"i hate you" i glared at him jokingly. he stopped laughing and i could feel his eyes burning me from the corner of my eyes. he stood up and got closer to me.He held my face in the palm of his hands. "don't be sad. we're going back as soon as possible" he said after a long, hard pause.

I let out a sigh of relief. i rested my head on his chest. "i hope so" i said. he pulled me into his chest and i snuggled my face in his neck and shut my eyes, pretending to sleep.

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Lance's point of view:-

She wasn't answering my calls for about 3 weeks now. she was not at Claire's house. and she wasn't with any of my team mates. There was no sign of Neymar any where.

Where were they?

And i've had just about enough of worrying about her. she doesn't call or text back for three god damn weeks and when she comes back, i'm pretty sure she's gonna apologize and play the innocent girl. as much as i hate to say it, she can probably live her life without me. i shouldn't worry about her if she has someone else. Coach Felipè was looking for Neymar these past two weeks and he was nowhere to be found. a new article says that he is dating someone but we don't know who it is. i didn't believe it at first, but then everyone was talking about it and there were pictures. the girl was blurred out and she wasn't very clear.Once we find Ney, I'm gonna ask him who she is. who knows? maybe he is a loving person.

i felt my phone vibrate in my back pocket. i took it and saw the caller ID. it was Lila.

"hello?"

"h-hey Lance" i heard a soft voice behind the phone.

"Lila? where are you! i've been looking for you! are you okay?" 

"i'm fine Lance, don't worry about me"

"where are you?"

"i'm in Santa Catarina."

"is Neymar with you?"