Chapter 4

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I heard crying from my room. I wrapped a thick blanket around Anna. I picked up Anna and held her close to my chest. She was crying. I started to rock her. She was just about to fall asleep when I heard repeated Rings at the door. Anna was shutting her eyes on my shoulder. I opened the door.

"Okay, put the window in that room. It's obvious you won't miss it," Neymar instructed to two other men.

The men nodded, and obediently walked up to my living room with their boots on!

"Sir, my floor is mopped..." I said slowly.

They ignored me. Well then. Neymar put his hand on my shoulder.

"I got your window, Kat," he grinned.

"Thanks," I said. "Even though you broke it in the first place,"

"It was an accident," he smiled, shyly.

I couldn't help but smile. He saw my smile and his lips grew into an even bigger grin.

"You like the window, Rin?" Drew asked.

I turned around and saw him leaning on the wall.

"Are you done fanboying over Neymar?" I asked.

Drew looked at Neymar.

"I wasn't fanboying," he denied, embarrassed.

"Right," I winked.

Neymar put an arm around my shoulder.

"Don't worry, even Kat here fangirls over me," Neymar teased.

I shrugged his arm off.

"I didn't fangirl!" I scoffed.

"Sure," he chuckled.

I rolled my eyes.

"Even that hasn't changed about you," he whispered.

I didn't even answer.

"Don't even deny, Kat," Neymar chuckled.

I turned around and saw Neymar smiling at me.

"Drew, hold Anna," I ordered.

Drew unwillingly took Anna. I grabbed Neymar's arm.

"Come, I want to tell you something," I said

"Ooh Kat, where are we going?" He teased.

"Wait...for how long?!" Drew yelled, getting irritated with Anna.

"Deal with it Drew!" I answered. "And make sure those guys don't steal anything!"

I dragged Neymar to the kitchen with me.

"What is it Kat?" He asked.

"Don't call me Kat!" I snapped.

He looked shocked. I brought a hand to my temples.

"So what is it Kat?" He asked.

I blew out a deep breath. He chuckled to my reaction.

"Tell me," he smiled.

"Neymar, you don't have the right to call me Kat anymore. Especially around other people. Stop acting like nothing happened, because something did, and you can't ignore it," I said, calmly.

He didn't say anything.

"Katerina, why are you acting like this?" He asked.

I turned around and looked at him.

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