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'' ⟡ ݁₊ . 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 ⟡ ݁₊ . ,,
— frank ocean ᥫ᭡.
do you have everything, my dad asks for like the 10th this hour. not that it's a problem if something stays here, we aren't selling the house and we can buy it if it's really needed. yes I have everything, I checked like 10 times so don't worry, I answer. well come on then our uber is here, he says while carrying some of our bags and suitcases.
I am really lucky to have a dad that plays football and to fly on a private jet, but sometimes it really sucks. like they only know me as "neymar jr's daughter" and not even for my own career. I started modeling when I was 10, and since then my career has grown so much, that a model agency in barcelona offered me a job there. so that's where we're going to right now. luckily my bestfriend lives there, we met at school, but she had to move when her parents found a better job than here. I'll miss my friends here tho, but I'm also very excited about my job there, and making new friends.
we're arriving at the airport, it's very busy so we're lucky that we can skip all of that.ofcourse there are pictures being taken by fans and paparazzi, but I'm used to it now. it didn't take us long to board the plane and to take off. I love flying, so I had no problems with take off and turbulence. although it is a relaxing flight. are you excited about your new job minha filha, my dad asks me half asleep. [ my daughter ] sim, I actually am. [ yes ] 
after a few hours we finally land. the hot air that I get in my face makes me happy, since it's summer it's nice and warm weather. that means tanning, beach and ice cream, with alexandrina ofcourse. as we walk to our uber tons of pictures of me and my dad are being made again, I mean I would also take pictures of my dad if he wasn't my dad. we love fangirling. the drive wasn't that long, about 20 minutes from the airport. the house is so big that I am jealous over my own house. I start to unpack all of my things, since I probably won't do it tomorrow.















after I unpacked everything and put on some new clothes I just stalk people their social media, until I get a call from alexandrina. oláaaa alexxx. oláa adri, you're in barcelona already right? yesss I am, why? wanna hang out, we haven't seen eachother for so long and I wanna know all the gossip from brazil and I'll tell you gossip from here. yeaaa ofcourse, so much happened the past weeks. okaayyy, meet me at 7 portes. one problem... what? you think I live my whole life in barcelona and know where everything is? oh yeaaa shit I forgot, just give me your adress and I'll pick u up. okaayy, see you soon.
I sent her my location, we decided that she's going to show me the whole city instead of gossiping in a café. well, ofcourse we're gonna gossip. dad, I'm going to explore the city with alex so I won't be home. okay, be carefull, my dad answers. eu vou, não se preocupe. eu te amo, I answer. [ I will, don't worry. I love you ]
a few minutes later alex arrives with her car, I forgot she's 18, time flies. she steps out of the car and runs towards me. oh meu Deus adri, you've grown up so much! she screams at s distance before she runs up to me and gives me the thightest hug ever. [ oh my Gosh ] alexxx, senti tanto sua falta! I answer before hugging her back. [ I missed you so much ] she let's go and steps inside to greet my father with a hug aswell, since our parents are close friends.
we drove around for like 10 minutes before our first stop, starbucks. you can never gossip without some coffee, alex giggles. we order our drinks and wait for them before we start our trip trough the city. we gossip, and laugh so much that I start to tear up. how I missed my bestfriend. I can't deny, barcelona is a beatiful city, but rio de janeiro will always be prettier. our last stop is camp nou, the stadium of fcbarcelona. it's being renovated right now, alex explains. it looks very pretty already, can't believe my dad played here a few years ago, I say. I know right, let's take some pictures then, alex replies and steps out of the car. 
the sun was already setting so the pictures turned out even better than we thought. these are so pretty, I will post them on my insta later, I say. we talk there for a while, until we hear some voices. I litteraly got scared of that. a few boys are pointing at me and whispering to eachother, before they walk up to us. who the fuck are they, I ask alex. your dad is a footballer but you don't know who they are? damn adri, they're fcbarcelona players, she replies. 
they walk up to us and one of them starts talking while the others just stare randomly at us. hi not to be rude but aren't you the daughter of neymar jr? he asks. uhh, yeaa I am actually, I answer. so we weren't wrong at all. do you speak spanish too or just portugese and english, he asks. sí, también puedo hablar español, I reply. [ yes, I can speak spanish too ] but we have to go now, nice to meet you guys, adíos! I added on. [ bye ]
we walk to alex's car and she drives me back to my home. we just talk about that weird interaction with those random guys, I'll ask my dad if he knows them. once we arrive I give her a hug and thank her for the tour.














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