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Neymar had a tight grip on my hand. I'm not gonna lie, I wanted to see what else he could put a tight grip on. He was beyond any guy that I've ever seen, EVER! Those beautiful hazel eyes with green sparks were astonishing. This guy was something out of the movie.

We walked in the club, everything looked very fancy and classy.

"I know we only met, but since you are the coach's daughter, I wish to know more about you" He looked at me with a smirk and all I did was look down and smile.

"What if we grab a drink?" I suggested. "Sure!" I grabbed his hand and lead him to the bar area. We sat down and ordered a martini.

"So, what can you tell me about yourself?" I looked at him after taking a sip of my martini and replied. "Well I used to play football ever since I was little, some events happened and I had to stop. When I was 17 my dad bought me a mustang and I crashed it and spent a week in jail. A year ago my dad left to coach this team and I finally had an opportunity to be myself to the fullest and explore life."

He looked at me and smiled. "So what made you move here?" Well that was an interesting story.

"Well when my dad moved, me and my friends started to go to parties around the city, we tried every type of alcohol we could. We got home fully wasted and my mom was anti-partying, she never liked my wild lifestyle, yesterday I came home with a bruise and she sent me in the next plane here. She thinks that taking some time away from California will do me good, but she doesn't know that my dad likes alcohol as much as I do."

I ordered a full bottle of Ciroc and I drank it all as Neymar was telling me about himself. I learned that he was brazilian and played football since he was very good and he played for Santos for a long time and then Barcelona called him.

*12:56 am

I don't know what happened. My mind was fuzzy and my vision was bad. I knew I was drunk.

I felt a pair of arms pull me into the dance floor as 'Wiggle' by Jason Derulo stared playing. I looked around and my dad was. drinking talking to Messi, his back turned to me.

The pair of arms became man hands that snaked around my body as I danced to the rhythm. A face got closer and whispered "Lets go somewhere more private"

I was pulled into a hallway, where an amazing pair of lips was exploring my mouth, I had no idea of who it was, probably another guy at the club that saw me.

*The next morning at 9:00 am

My head was pounding like a crazy bitch. I took some Advil to help with the pain.

I went downstairs to get some breakfast. My dad had left a note.

'Candice please go to the stadium to watch the team practice'

Huh? Maybe my dad just wanted me to do something with my life.

I arrived at the field after getting ready (of course) As I walked into the field, my dad had a huge grin on his face. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder. "Everyone this is your new assistant coach!" What!! I was so surprised. Me?? The new assistant coach of Barcelona?

All the guys were clapping and making whistle noises, but Neymar had this huge smirk on his face and he looked like a pervert.

After practice, I decided to stay for an extra 10 minutes to kick some balls around the field. I walked through the locker/changing rooms when suddenly I felt someone dragging me inside a changing room.

"Fucking let me go! Please don't rape me!" I screamed and shouted until my eyes were uncovered and I saw who it was.

"What the hell Neymar!"

"I'm sorry Candice, but I can't stop thinking about you," He looked at my lips while he was licking his. "You're such a good kisser"

"What do you mean" I look at him confused. "Well last night you got drunk and we made out"

"WHAT!!?? NO! No No No Oh gosh Neymar I'm so sorr-" He cut me off by kissing me passionately. I separated him before his tongue went deeper.

"I'm sorry Neymar, but I don't love you. I was damn drunk when that happened. I don't even know what to tell you."

I ran out and got into my car with Neymar running after me. "Candice wait!"

I got into my car but Neymar appeared before I closed the window.

"You might say that you don't love me, but girl get ready cause I got this thing for you, and I will change your mind. I will make yourself wonder why you thought that you were better off alone."

I blushed "Bye Neymar" He stood back with a sad look as I pulled up the window and drove off. He was getting into my brain, I couldn't let that happen.

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I'm very sorry guys, this chapter was HELLA LONG!! What are your thoughts about this chapter!! What do you want to see in the story and what do you think is gonna happen between this two??

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