Chapter 37

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This morning I woke up first. Surprised, eh? Well, I'm about to get the plan to work. I don't care what I have to do, but I need to make him jealous.

"Val? When is Seb going to be here?" I asked her sleeping self.

"He said he was going to come at ten to drop you off at practice," she mumbled in her slumber.

I checked my phone. It was ten-thirty.

"He's half-an-hour late," I frowned.

"Well, I don't know, text him! Leave me alone!" She exclaimed.

"I'll call him I-"

"No! Go call outside!" She ordered.

I shook my head, laughing. I grabbed my phone and went into the hallway. I started to swipe through my contacts. I pressed on his and it was ringing. I put the phone on my ear, and Neymar walked out of his suite. Jackpot!

"Oh hey, boo," I greeted.

"Katerina? You okay?" He asked.

"Of course I'm fine, babe! When are you coming, I don't want to be late for practice," I beamed.

I turned my back towards Neymar. He poked Me on the shoulder. I turned around, acting surprised. I stuck my index finger in the air, and I mouth one second. He awkwardly scratched the back of his head.

"Yeah, babe, I need you to drop me off to the stadium today," I said into the phone.

"Katerina?" He asked, clueless.

"Alright, sweetie, I'll see you at my door in ten," I cooed.

"Okay, I'll be there," he said.

I hung up the phone and slipped it in my back pocket.

"Yeah?" I asked, in a bored tone.

"Hey-um...I could've dropped you off," he stuttered.

I looked at my nails.

"I mean, because we are going to the same place!" He exclaimed.

"No that's sweet of you. But Seb and I can't stay away from each other for too long," I said.

"Oh, okay, that cool. Well see you there," he said.

I turned away from his and walked back into my suite. I shut the door and let out a scream.

"Oh my god!" I squealed.

Valentina pulled her head from the pillow.

"What?" She asked. "That exited to talk to my brother?"

"No, I was talking to Seb in front of Neymar!" I explained.

"Was he mad?" She asked.

"He was really uncomfortable and awkward," I said.

She gave me a high-five.

"It's going well," she winked.

I walked into the washroom and put on shorts and a tank top. I put my hair into a ponytail.

"Pull your shorts higher," Val ordered.

"No way! They're already short!" I exclaimed.

"He'll drool over your ass! You have a really Nice butt," she said.

"No, I don't want to," I said.

I put on my sneakers and walked out of the room.

"Bye, Val, I'll text you," I said.

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