I inhaled, preparing my speech to Neymar about the possibility of a new addition.
I prayed that I would be okay, for the strength to muster out what I had been hiding from him.
//+//
I knocked at the door after getting passed security. Molly was holding my hands for support, while I was taking deep breaths in and out. Laughs could be heard from the inside of his mansion, so I figured it was Gil, Jo+ whoever they just made a singing video with.
I saw Carolina's car in the driveway as well, and I tensed up.
The door opened up, with Tali, who beamed at the sight of us.
"Do my eyes decieve me?!" She covered her mouth, pulling me into a hug. "Oh, young girl, how I have missed you!" I chuckled, hugging her back. I introduced her to Molly, whom she took a liking to almost immediately.
I prayed to God for the strength to go on continually. The only thoughts I had in my head were those of prayer.
I had to make it a point to pray when it was good and bad.
"Oh!" Marcela screamed, dropping her spoon into the pot she was cooking in. "What a surprise!"
I was overwhelmed because I had not met everybody in the house yet. I still had Gil, Jo, and co. to meet again.
As we walked through, I fixed my darkwasy closed ripped jeans, and fixed my frizzy hair. It was humid outside, so it went from being bone straight to a frizzy mess.
I turned the corner into the media room, and I spotted Neymar. He was just finishing a snack, walking around without a shirt. I gave the door frame a soft wap as Molly stayed behind, holding her hands in the other. Then I saw a tuft of blonde hair poking out next to the leather couch. "Hm..." I stroked my chin. Neymar's head snapped at me. I put my finger to my lips and he nodded with a smile growing on his facr. "I wonder where a little, tiny, blonde baby is."
Davi giggled, bending lower and lower. Neymar put his hands on his cheeks, pretending to be searching for Davi as well.
"Is Davi...here?" Neymar lifted a pillow off of the couch. "Nope!"
I put my hands on my hips, stifling back a laugh. Ney's eyes glazed over with childlike innocence, beckoning me toward him. I ventured over, with him pulling me into a hug. His arms were full of warmth, but the embrace was short.
"We haven't found Davi, yet." I poked his chest, still somewhat in his embrace. "Shall we?"
We sauntered all around the room while snickering. Davi was crawling farther and farther, hitting the bookcase lightly. Neymar and I crept towards the boy, slower and slower. Until I finally grabbed him from his hiding spot.
Davi began laughing hysterically, beaming about how I was able to find him. How well he hid. That kind of thing. "Yes Davi, you hid well!" I complimented his skills.
"My mãe gets mad when I do it, she gets all worried." Davi rolled his eyes with a smile. I put my forehead on his, my stomach flipping at the word "mãe".
Speaking of mãe; I heard a rushing of feet into the media room. Carolina stood there, panting and red like a tomato. Her blonde hair disheveled kind of like my bedhead, but she pulled it off effortlessly.

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Double Trouble Too // Neymar Jr //
FanfictionTime heals all wounds, right? Maybe for most people, but Alana Amero isn't in the category of most people. Over a year later after her bitter break up with Neymar, she believes her worries are over. But when she's asked to help oversee the tasks one...
-2.8- "Imagine That"
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