Neymar's POV:
Soon I'm going to ask Camila to be my girlfriend. I can't help but feel nervous, so I turn to Marc for advice. He's so wise, and he's helped me through so much, so I call him over to wear I was.
"What's up." He says as he resumes taking off his socks from practice.
"I want to ask her out, but I don't know how or when to do it."He raises an eyebrow at me.
"If this is about Camila, I wouldn't. She would say no, I'm sure." He says bitterly, yet almost... Pained? I'll admit, that hurt deep.
"And why is that? It's obvious she likes me back, guess that wasn't the case between you and her." I retaliate, getting pissed off.
"Watch her say no, and then ask me why." He says, and then walks off, with one sock off and one sock on. Idiot.
This chapter was so short, like my legs (I have really short legs guys)! sorry! But at least the story is moving forward and I'm glad cause I felt like it wasn't progressing but yeah!
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