Picking Up The Pieces(Ft. NeymarJr)

Chapter 23 quitting

Erina's POV:

I picked out my outfit(picture) for the dinner that Marc planned, and showered i was now looking through my phone.

Everybody is so obsessed with Neyrina it's kinda hilarious, i also saw some bad comments but i'm used to it anyways.

I heard a knock on my door "yes?" The door opened and it revealed Melissa in a bathrobe just like me "hey" i smiled at her,

i can see that she is nervous "what's going on?" I asked her as she shifted uncomfortable besides me "i am going to tell marc that i'm ..." She pointed to her belly "ohw" my mouth made a 'o' shape.

"You will be fine babe" i hugged her "thanks" she said and hugged back, "i need to get ready and you too" i said to her as i pulled away from the hug"yeah see ya"

she bounced out of my room "crazy hormones" i mumbled.

I put my outfit on an did my make-up and then my hair(picture). I checked myself in the mirror "you beautiful mãe" Davi blushed.

"Thank you filho" i kissed his cheek "knock knock" i hear someone saying "come in" i shout and looked at my phone, i looked up and saw Neymar starring at me.

"Hay" i smiled at him "h-hey-y" he stuttered, i laughed and i see that his cheeks are turning red and walk over to him

"did you do your thing yesterday?" I asked "u-hm y-yeah i did, we have a case in 3 days" he scratches the back of his head

"bueno" i nod "papai! Mãe beautiful" Davi squealed "oh yeah, you look gorguos Erina" he checked me up and down "thanks" i mumble,

i feel so shy when he is complimenting me. He grabbed me by my waist and pulled me closer "i can't wait for the photo-shoot" he whispered in my ear kissing it lighlty,

It send shivers down my spine but i'm not gonna give up, i lightly kissed his neck up to his jaw and then his ear

"me neither" i leaned in to kiss his lips but when we were about to kiss i pulled away and kissed his cheek. "Not cool" he groaned "you are such a tease" he whined.

I winked at him and looked at my phone again, people are saying weird stuff about me and Neymar "hey did you hear about Neyrina?" I asked him

"yeah, i love that ship name" he smirked. "Did you saw what for shoot we are going to do?" He grinned "yes, and stop that" i slapped his arm "stop what"

he smirked again "that smirk of yours" i hissed "someone is hormonal" he rolled his eyes "don't you dare" i glared at him and he got a step away. "Sorry" he respond,

I just stayed quiet and didn't talk. "what's wrong" he sighed ad sit next to me "i'm just to stressed about everything, this month only bad things happened" i sat with my head in my hands.

"What do you want to do then?" He asked "i want a time-out, from my job and this fame a while" i sigh and stand up "just so i can get myself together and then i will be back on track" i looked at him,

he was carefully listening to me to understand everything. "I get it, but why don't you?" He stand up and came closer

"because i have fans Neymar, i can't just stop like that i feel responsible for them" i sigh again.

"But you need to think about yourself, your own happiness" he grabbed my shoulders and looked me in the eyes

"if you keep on going it's not good and you wouldn't enjoy your job anymore, do you want that?" I shook my head and a tear slipped down my cheek