Champions

chapter 11

Nikki's POV

Emma : Nikki go pick neymar up at 3:00 from camp nou.

I was driving back home from the tennis court when I saw Emma's text. It was 12:00PM right now so I had time to go home and take a shower.

I took a shower and got dressed, I walked downstairs to eat lunch.

"Carlos, What do we have for lunch today?" I asked sitting on a stool.

"We have Cuchifritos." He said.

"What is that?"

"It's traditional Spanish food, it's a meat dish." He said.

"oooo, okay" I said rubbing my hands together, I loved trying new food. "Is is ready?" I asked.

"Not yet, But It'll be ready in 20 minutes." He said smiling.

"Ok then I'll come back." I said and walked to the living room.

I sat on the couch and took my phone out of my pocket. I wanted to call Tina and talk to her since I haven't talked to her in a long time but it was night at America and she was probably sleeping. I really missed my family, even my dad, But I just wasn't ready to talk to him. I missed all my friends and neighbors back home, I missed everything, the streets, the cars, the people, the stores, everything, I missed my home.

"Lunch's ready." Carlos shouted.

I walked to the kitchen and grabbed my plate and thanked Carlos, I walked back to the living room and sat on the couch and started eating my food, It was really good. I looked out the window while I was eating and thought about how much I missed America. I finished my food, but hadn't finished thinking. I was scrolling through instagram and saw the pictures my friends posted, those just made tears come to my eyes. It was really hard to live in another country with someone you don't like by force. tears just rolled down my cheeks as I saw more pictures. I looked at the time and it was 2:45. I got up and walked to the door and picked my keys up and went down to the parking.

I was crying all the way to camp nou, people would look at me like I was crazy or something behind the red lights. I pulled the car over by camp nou but I didn't get out of the car,because I didn't want neymar's team mates see me crying. I didn't even want neymar see me cry. I took out my phone and texted neymar to come. I was sitting in the car for ten minutes now but I couldn't stop crying. Nikki be strong, stop crying, you don't want anyone to see you cry, right?, I said to myself, calming myself down. I took in a deep breath and stopped crying. I sat there for another 5 mins until neymar showed up. He opened the door and got in the passenger seat.

"Hey." He said. He smelled like shampoo.

"Mmmm." I said and turned on the car.

"You ok?" He asked.

"yes." I said driving away from camp nou.

"Your eyes are red, this means you've been either crying of smoking weed." He said smirking, But I didn't say anything.

"And now you're ignoring me," He said, but I still didn't answer.

We drove back home in silence. We went up to the penthouse, Carlos had already left.

"Your food is in the fridge." I said, and walked to the living room.

"K." I heard him say.

I needed to do something so I could set my mind free, But what should I do? hmmm, maybe cleaning the house would help. I picked up the duster and started cleaning every single surface in the house, I started form the guest room downstairs, then went to the small family room we had, but we never used it. I cleaned all the house but neymars room and the kitchen. So I went to the kitchen so I could wash the dishes and stuff, Neymar wasn't in the kitchen anymore, I don't know where he was. I started washing the dishes one by one until my arms got tired, I put the rest of the dishes in the dishwasher and pressed on the 'Start washing' button.