Apart | Neymar Jr.

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Heartless-Kanye West

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Marc's POV

"Sam!" I yell, waiting for my younger sister to finally come downstairs.

Some people say she's like the female version of me, except from the talent for football, they say we have the same features, the same eyes and the same smile.

I groan as I glance at my watch, realizing that already another five minutes passed as Sam last told me she would hurry up.

"LISTEN SAM IF-"

"I am ready hermano" she smiles brightly, innocently coming down the stairs.

I sigh as I watch her and shake my head disapprovingly. Although I don't like people who aren't punctual, I love Sam to death, not only because she's my sister but also because she always manages to cheer me up after lost matches and because she simply is her cute, bubbly self.

"Let's go, I've been dying to go shopping with you!" Sam squeals in excitement and pecks my cheek, causing me to laugh.

Just as I am about to answer, my phone rings and I smile at her apologetically, taking the call as I notice Ally's caller ID on the screen.

"Ally?" I ask, watching the eyes of my little sister widen.

Ally is a kind of idol to her since Sam is also really into dancing and goes to the same studio as Ally did.

"Marc"

Her quiet, regular sobs before her answer make my heart feel heavy immediately and my blood freeze.

Something bad has happened and it's only logical that Neymar is involved.

Sam is pulling my Nike shirt in excitement like she used to when she was four and I got new sweets.

"Marc, is it the Ally?" she whispers, her eyes glisterning and I nod quickly.

"Ally, what happened and where are you?"

It sounds like she tries to gasp for air but somehow fails as the sobs continue only louder and unregular which makes my heart ache terribly.

I couldn't ever see her get hurt, it makes me want to rip my heart out.

"In Candice's hotel," Ally breaths, "the one right next to Zara Home"

"Who is Candice?" I ask stupidly, already halfknowing where the hotel is located.

"I will tell you later Marc"

"I'll be there in five, hold on bonita" I try to calm her down as I end the call and look at Sam with a horrid expression while hers is more surprised.

"I'm sorry Sam but we can't go shopping, Ally, she... was crying and I need to pick her up" I explain and rub Sam's arm.

"I'm coming with you" Sam decides and smiles at me sweetly, not accepting a 'no'.

"Fine" I say and Sam squeals shortly before hurrying with me to the car, starting it and driving out of our parking lot.

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"Ally!" I whisper-shout as Sam and me enter the hotel lobby hurrily, looking around to find her.

"It's us, Sam and Marc" my sister says and looks around the next corner as someone suddenly raises from behind a giant plant next to the elevator.

"Who is Sam?"

Her voice filled with hurt, pain and relief floats my ear, making me turn around as I help her up.