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LOVES FINEST | neymar jr
ch.20
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Neymar's POV ☾.·:·.*

"Take your damn time!" Leo shouts through the drivers window in his car.

He had both of his hands on the steering wheel, and he had a stressed look on his face. He did not like being late, especially because he was the coaches favourite.

I roll my eyes slightly with a smile, and i didn't bother to lock the front door because Aurelia and Rafa were still in the house.

I walked slowly down the steps, just to piss Leo off. He beeped his horn and I laughed as I got into the passenger side.

"You are lucky that I still waited for you." He huffed like a child, not hesitating to drive off straight away.

"I slept in." I shrugged, rolling the window down a little bit.

"Was Aurelia there with you this morning?" he asked, taking a quick glance at me, wiggling his brows.

"You are like a teenager." I shook my head, spreading my legs a little bit. "But yes, she was."

     Damn, this car had barley any leg room. 

     Leo grinned excitedly. "I like Aurelia. Always have."

     I rose my brow, giving him a look. "Always have? Leo, you've known her for a couple of days?.."

     He shrugged, "Antonella likes her too."

    I turned my head towards the window, trying to contain my grin. It was good to know that one of the people that I was closest to the most, liked her. Just for the future... you know...

"And anyway." Leo continued. "It's not as if I've never heard of her before. You talked about her a lot—"

"Stop talking." I mutter, crossing my arms like a child.

     Maybe he was slightly right? But nobody needed to know that..

After about fifteen minutes of Leo asking me random questions about Aurelia, we finally arrived at training.

"We should all go out one night." Leo said, handing his car keys to a man at the reception desk.

We walked through the halls to the changing rooms. I was really not in the mood for training today, I just wanted to go back to sleep.

"What and end up having to look after you, drunk? No thank you." I scoffed, opening the changing room door to see mostly everyone there.

"Neymar, that was one time.." Leo whined.

"You boys finally decided to turn up." Coach spoke, hands on his hips as he watched us chuck our bags down.

"It was all Neymars fault." Leo rushed out, making me throw my hands up in the air.

Little golden boy..

"He was to busy in bed with Aurelia." he carried on, smugly.

A couple of our teammates started to giggle and whistle like fucking teenagers.

I snatched one of my jerseys that was hung up, and smacked it around his head, hard which made him shriek like a little girl. "He's a liar." I said, pointing to Leo.

"Absolute children, the both of you." Coach muttered, walking out of the room, hands on his head.

I sat on the bench, taking my phone out to message Aurelia. She didn't know this, but every message she sent me before training the past couple of days gave me motivation to actually do something in training, instead of just taking the piss.

She had an effect on me.

I will admit, that having Rae back in my life felt weird. I wasn't used to her messages everyday, and i certainly wasn't used to the feeling I got when she was around me. I only had that feeling once in my life, and that was when I was sixteen. In a relationship with her.

      I knew that when we broke up, it was partly my fault. I just never had the time to message her and I was never on my phone. To her, I became distant, so she was giving me the same energy back. I was so focused on my football career that was just kicking of that I wasn't thinking about anything else.

     It was stupid. But that was all in the past now, I have no control over what happened. I would of never expected to be in the situation that I am in now. Talking to her again, kissing her...

      God, I actually missed it so fucking much. She was a big part of my life, she was my firsts for everything that's why she was hard to forget.

"All of you hurry up!" Coach instructed, and everyone started rushing out of the door.

Just as I was about to send Rae a message, I realised that she didn't have her phone. Fuck sake.

I put my phone under my jersey, sulking my way outside.

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Rafaella has posted to her instagram story.
tagged: @/aurelia.maro

Aurelia's POV ☾.·:·.*

"Absolutely not." Rafa said disgusted, chucking an old top behind her which happened to land on my face, covering it completely.

     I made a weird noise, and Rafa had turned around and starting laughing immediately at the sight. I blinked, peeling it off my face and dropping it to the floor beside me.

     "Thanks for that Rafa."

     Her laughs were starting to go silent as she was laughing too much. She patted under her eyes to get rid of a tear and went back to her wardrobe, laughing every now and again as she replayed the scene in her head.

     I lead back on her bed, staring up at the ceiling. This is what I had missed. Spending time with Rafaella. She was so fun to be around and she was like a sister to me.

     "I have come to the conclusion that I have no clothes." Rafa sighed, sitting on her thighs as she started at her full wardrobe. 

      I sat up, tilting my head. "Your wardrobe is completely full.."

     She huffed, picking up her phone when it began to ring. "Hi mãe.. neymar está treinando é por isso que ele não está respondendo sim... sim ela vai vir.. ok vou dizer neymar te amo mãe."
[neymar is at training, that's why he's not answering yes... yes she will come.. okay i'll tell neymar, love you mum.]

     "You're coming to dinner with us as a family tomorrow night." Rafa smiled excitedly, getting up onto the bed, leaving all of her clothes on the floor.

     "As a family?" I asked.

     "Yes, me, my mãe and papai and obviously Neymar." She said. "Mãe practically thinks you and Neymar are dating, and she wanted you to come anyway."

     Guess I am going to dinner with the Santos family.

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LOVES FINEST | neymar jr
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i just love Leo and Neymars friendship!
and a neymar pov for the first time...