Mark my words (Neymar Jr Fanfic)

Chapter 34

Mira's P.O.V

"No make-outs at the table okay?" Marc whispered sarcastically as we walked to my parents.

"Shut up that's never going to happen." I whispered embarrassed and hit him with my ellbow.

Marc just laughed his ass off.

"Well I wouldn't be sure about that.." Neymar smirked.

"Neymar don't you dare!" I said and squeezed his hand.

I spotted Cristiano and James sitting next to each other. There were other Real Madrid players but I didn't really care about them.

"Good evening." Marc smiled and waved at them.

Neymar took the chair I was going to sit on and held it out for me.

"Thanks." I smiled and sat down.

He took a seat right next to me.

"What would you like to eat?" My dad smiled.

Okay this is getting awkward.

"Umm I'd like the third one." I smiled and pointed to the menu cards that were already placed in front of us.

"Me too." James and Cristiano smirked.

Oh god.

I looked at Neymar who was trying to hold his anger. Oho.

"Okay.." The waiter said and noted our orders down.

"I'll be right back." He smiled and walked away.

I bet Neymar wants to beat the shit out of him too.

My Parents talked to Cristiano and James quite a lot. All I did was stare to the ground and whisper to Marc and Neymar.

"All right who ordered this one?" The waiter asked a couple of minutes later.

"Me." I smiled and waved with my hands.

"Enjoy your meal!" He smiled and placed the plate in front of me.

He continued placing the orders on the table and left immediately.

"How about champagne?" Cristiano smirked.

"No I don't want to." I smiled awkwardly and sipped on my ice tea.

"Neither do I or any of us." Neymar answered quick.

"Ah come on, what would this night be like without some champagne." James smirked and waved to the waiter.

"No it's fine." Marc answered and fake laughed.

Too late, the waiter already walked over to us with glasses of champagne.

A couple minutes of silent we finished our food.

"How are things with football?" My dad asked.

I didn't even know who he was reffering to.

"Pretty good." Cristiano smirked and waved at me.

Neymar kept his mouth shut the whole time. He didn't say anything, neither did Leo, Marc, or even Dani.

"Nice." Dad said.

"I don't know where this dinner is going to lead to, do they want me to beat the shit out of them?" Neymar whispered and cleaned his throat.

"I have like no idea." I whispered and tried to hold my laugh.

"Can you share your funny thoughts with us?" James smirked devily.

"No but I can share you a.." Neymar started when I put my hand on his lap.