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- "So YOU'RE telling me that you've got a crush on Messi?.." - "I- Y-Yeah.." I felt butterflies in my stomach, while the endless possibilities that can happen started to build up and make my chest heavy. But I couldn't care less. I continued to spend hours away just fantasy-ing the one and only, Lionel Messi. ________________________ - "Dude, you can't just deny the fact that you don't like him. We can see it in your eyes alright?" - "Ugh, stop it! W-What made you think I-I the Lionel Messi would like that newbie? N-Never in this life!" I felt tears fill my eyes to the brim, when I couldn't take it anymore. I had to. I snatched all my stuff that I could, and sprinted right across the locker room. I couldn't have cared less. I was expecting more than I should've. I was dumb enough to make myself go through a loop. Now, there's no turning back. Sorry Barcelona. __________________________ Released on - 22/12/22 Written by- bitchyouadopted 🛑WARNINGS- Smut, anxiety, hyperventilation, hypertention, attempt of suicide, depression. (Overall, a few chapters will be themed as rather Melancholy and characters in depression/anxiety/guilt/anger.) A Neymessi fanfic, might contain intimate scenes; sexual activities; strong language; extreme depression/insecurity and attempts of suicide. Thus, please read at your own risk. #1 ranking in hypertension on 25/12/22 #1 ranking in fcsantos #3 ranking in aguero on 29/12/22 __________________________
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