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19.

Elena pov

'What were you doing there?' My father asked me, with not an nice tone.

'Just, nothing. Exploring the place.' I lied.

'Why do you lie to me Elena.' He sighed.

'What?'

'Why were you talking with Neymar?'

'Can't I?'

'Hugging him?'

I rolled my eyes and walked to the car.

'Elena answer me.'

'I just wanted to talk with him, he is one of the most biggest footballer at the moment. Why can't you just let me be?'

'Because i know he wants more of you Elena.'

'Like what?' I snorted.

'I don't have to explain that.'

'It's just because he'a a footballer of Barcelona, thats why you don't like it.'

'I thought you were done with footballers in general.' He said while looking at me.

'Not everyone is like that douchbag dad.'

'I just dont want to see you get hurt.'

'I won't, i'm a big girl.' I mumbled.

I got a whatsapp message from Neymar and with a smile i opened it.

Neymar: Where you at

Elena: In hell

Neymar: I know you came from hell, not a surprise

Elena: Outch

Neymar: Seriously where are you

Elena: In the car, we're going back to Valecia

Neymar: :'(

Elena: I will be back soon, I promiss

In silence the car brought us to the airport and we flew back to Valecia with my father's jet. I also thought about the words Neymar said.
I actually don't like Valencia anymore, there's nothing for me there. My job isn't what i hoped for. I know what kind of designer I am, and I also dream to work with footballers and other sporters for the commercials that Nike and Adidas makes. I always wanted that.

The plane took off and we could take our seatbelt off. I walked to my dad seat and sit before him.
'Dad?'

'What is it?'

'Can you help me getting a job by Nike or Adidas?'

'Finally, I never thought you would ask.' He smiled.