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FOR LONGER THAN WE EXPECTED, we have been in Brazil. Neymar wanted to be near friends and family, but what about my friends and family?
That was when I took it upon myself to fly my sister and best friend Chantel out because I was in desperate need for others than Rafaella, as much as I was uncomfortable being around Neymar, I was equally with her.
I had to play nice, but deep down inside, I was hurting.
Rome was asleep in his crib, I set the table with charcuterie and some drinks. "Y/N," Neymar limps out, "Do you need something?" I turn to him. "No, I just wanted to see you. I feel like you've been distant," he reaches for me.
"I've been busy, that's all. I'm trying to get my business stuff in order while I'm here," I lie to him. "I miss you, I miss us," he grabs my hand. "I miss you too," I harshly swallow. "Chantel and Nour are in town," I remind him.
