I sighed, because he didn’t seem like he was going to listen to me. “Where is Thais?” I suddenly asked, realizing I hadn’t seen her anywhere today. “She left” he said. “Left?” I frowned. “She flew back to Brazil” he said. “Why? I hope I didn’t mess things up” I sighed. “It’s not your fault” he said. I wasn’t sure whether to believe him, but I decided to leave it at that. “Okay, let’s go then” I said. We walked to his car and got in. Neymar didn’t start the car however. “What is it?” I asked. He cupped my face and leaned in. I was scared he was going to kiss me, but he planted a kiss on my forehead. “I’m sorry for everything and for the pain I put you through” he said. “I’m sorry too” I sighed. “Let me drive you home so you can rest” he said. He parked the car in front of my house. “Thanks for driving me” I said. “It’s okay” he said. He got out of the car and opened the door for me. I got out too and he helped me get my luggage out of his trunk. “Good night” I said. Neymar pulled me into a hug. He hugged me tightly. He kissed the top of my head. “Good night” he said, looking into my eyes. He brushed his lips against mine, making my heart jump. I stood there totally frozen and unable to move. He kissed my lips softly, like he was cherishing every second. He let go of me a few seconds later. “I’m sorry” he mumbled. I didn’t know what to say so I smiled a fake smile, took my luggage and quickly walked to my front door. I opened it, quickly went inside and shut the door. I sighed and put my luggage down. “Olive!” my mom yelled when she saw me. Then she gasped, probably looking at my face. “Mom, it’s okay. Small football accident” I lied. “Oh honey!” she said, looking worried and gave me a hug. She kissed the top of my head. “Did a doctor look at it?” she asked concerned. I nodded. My father joined a few minutes later and he was shocked to see my face too. But after lying to them, they seemed alright.
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