Best Mate's Sister (Neymar)

Chapter 15

Chapter 15

Javiera's POV

After some pictures and autographs in the airport we finally got to get in the plane. The flight was about nine hours and we were both exhausted.

"Are you okay?" Neymar asked me.

"Yes, a little bit nervous"

"Why? The plane is not going to fall down or something" He joked

"Is not that... I'm worried about my mom, I don't know" I let out a sigh.

"Don't be worried, baby, she will be okay" He gave me a smile.

"You promise?"

"I promise... How long do we have until we land?"

"Two hours? I don't know" I answered yawning.

"Here, get some sleep" Neymar offered me his shoulder.

"I don't want you to be uncomfortable"

"I won't, come on, we still have a long day ahead" I put my head on his shoulder, I felt his plump lips in my temple and I fell asleep.

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I woke up to a slight tap on my shoulder, my eyes slowly opened and I saw a sleepy Neymar.

"We are here" He gave me a small smile.

"What time is it?" I asked rubbing my eyes.

"It's 8.30..." He was about to continue when a flight attendant interrupted him.

"I'm sorry to interrupt you but there are a lot of reporters waiting for you inside the airport"

"What? Are you kidding?" I closed my eyes and threw my head into the leather.

"Can we leave from another exit?" Neymar asked.

"I'm afraid there isn't"

"Can the van come and get us here?" I was getting frustrated.

"No, cars are not allowed here unless there is a permission from the airport"

"Can we get one?" I asked obviously, Neymar gave me a look.

"No, it takes two days to get one"

"Okay then... We will go out in a minute, thank you" Neymar told the girl and she left.

"If we don't leave now there will be more of them in some minutes" Fuck them.

"Then we have to leave now, the car is waiting for us outside" 

"Okay, let's go" I sighed.

We left the plane, we walked for like five minutes without paparazzi, only people were spoting us but nothing really important but when we reached the main entrance, flashes blinded us and questions were thrown in our direction, Neymar had a confused face because he didn't understand any of the questions but he hid it, the airport guards made a barrier but it wasn't enough, we were stuck there, no way to move, I sighed, this couldn't be possible.

(Imagine this is in spanish... Again lol)

"Javiera, why are you back here" A reporter said, maybe if I answer them they'll leave.

"Family issues" I answered with my head down.