𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋||𝐍𝐄𝐘𝐌𝐀𝐑 𝐉𝐑

7

"Hey Thiago, this is my sister Milan" Isis said

"Hey Milan it's nice to meet you," he said shaking my hand.

Everybody has such deep accents when speaking English.

There was another guy next to Thiago but he didn't say anything he was looking down at his phone.

He had sunglasses on.

Isis and Thiago started talking to each other on the end of the sofa so I sat on the other end near the other guy.

"Well this is awkward" I mumbled straightening my posture.

He turned his phone off and finally realized someone was next to him but he didn't say anything he just stared at me.

"It's not polite to stare," I said jokingly

He laughed

"Sorry you look familiar, I'm Neymar," he said reaching his hand out.

I couldn't really tell him out from the lights being dimmed so much.

"Milan," I said shaking his hand.

"Is that your friend?" He said pointing to Isis

"My sister"

He made an o shape with his mouth and nodded his head.

"I'm guessing you're not from around here"

"No, I'm not in just traveling"

"Must be nice" he said taking a sip from his water bottle

"Why?"

"I don't know I just never really have the time with football." he shrugged

After talking for about 30 minutes Samara and one of her friends came over to sit with us.

"It's time for shots!" Samara said bringing over a tray

"Wait what" I said adjusting the hinge on my dress.

"Every half hour we take a shot," she said passing the glasses around.

"I'm good, I'm driving," Neymar said holding up a water bottle.

"Cmon now, please?" she said with a pout

"Disgusting" I mumbled

Neymar must've heard and gave me a side glance.

"No thank you," he said pushing the drink back in her hand.

"Whatever," she said under her breath

After a while, we were all on the dance floor having fun, but a headache came rushing to my head.

I started to feel slow and my head was spinning but I didn't want to ruin their fun so I didn't tell them I was leaving.

On my way out someone stopped me.

When I turned around it was Neymar he looked like he was out of breath.

"I'll take you home" 

"Why, you don't even know me?" I asked

He tilted his head a little confused.

"Because I want you to get home safe, is that alright?"

"It's none of your concern" I slurred tripping over my shoes

That's embarrassing.

"Please?" he said holding my shoulder

"Fine," I said following him to his car

He opened the passenger door for me while I got in.

His car smelled nice like lavender and vanilla and his car was clean.

He got in and began driving.

I took my heels off and reclined the seat back putting my feet on the dashboard.

He glared at me and gently smacked my feet off. "Not in my car"

I pulled them up to my chest hugging them with a sulk.

It freezing in here.

He looked over at me and clicked something on the side of his door.

"Of course, you're the type of man to have heated seats" I mumbled turning the radio on low.

He turned his head at me with an offended look on his face.

"Okay, and what's that supposed to mean?"

I shrugged my shoulders and turned to the window trying to hide my smile.

                       ★NEYMAR'S POV★

Bruna kept texting me over and over again it was getting aggravating

I heard Thiago talking to someone but I wasn't paying attention.

Someone sat close to me, there was a distance between them, but not much.

I looked up and didn't realize I was staring until she said something.

She looks so familiar I don't know who she looked like though.

She had pretty brown skin with soft black curls going down her back. 

"It's not polite to stare," she said smiling

The bookstore.

I laughed a little and reached my hand out.

"Sorry, I'm Neymar," I said extending my hand out.

"Milan," she said shaking my hand

It is the bookstore girl I wouldn't in a million years expect to see her at something like this

Not to sound cocky but every time I would talk to a girl they'd be all touchy and push their selves on me but she was different.

It was around midnight and I was sitting down while everyone was dancing until I saw Milan stumbling out the front doors.

I ran out of the club to see her stumbling over her heels.

"I'll take you home," I said catching my breath

"Why, you don't even know me?" She said with a confused look.

But I do.

"Because I want you to go home safe, is that alright"

Bookstore girl.