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Neymar arrived at the park sitting Next to Ronaldo, who was watching a random couple make out, both of them began to watch.
"Hi" came from behind them.
"What's up, Leo?" Neymar said, looking at Leo.
"Nothing," he said, sitting down next to him.
Ronaldo looked over at Leo and Neymar, then got up.
"Wanna do something later? Like, grab a pizza or something?" Leo said.
Ronaldo looked over at them again and picked up the football.
"We're going to spray paint, and maybe later we'll go to the roof." Neymar looked at the Argentine, making eye contact.
Ronaldo was behind them, side-eyeing them, and passing the soccer ball between his feet.
"You and Ronaldo?" He said.
"Yeah"
Ronaldo got annoyed. "Come on, let's go," he said, walking away.
"I'll see you later," Neymar said, getting up.
"Call me later," he said, pouting his lips.
"Yeah, sure, another time," he said, following behind the older boy.
"I've got your things," Antony said, shoving the cookie in his mouth and taking off his backpack.
Neymar looked back at a group of boys and girls, then back at Antony. Ronaldo took off his backpack as well. Neymar kept playing around with the soccer ball, hitting his chest, then his head, feet, and so on.
"Here"
"Thanks"
The group of girls and boys looked at the three boys. Ronaldo was putting the spray paints in his backpack, and he gave Antony some video games.
"Thanks for letting me have them."
Ronaldo responded with a nod, putting his backpack back on.
"He's leaving tomorrow, right?" Antony put his backpack on.
"Yeah"
Neymar was still just kicking the ball.
"That sucks"
"It does"
Leo still kept looking at Neymar; he looked at him on and off. He kept a cheeky smile.
"You wanna go somewhere?" Antony cracked his knuckles.
"Yeah, let's go!"
Both Antony and Ronaldo got on their boards and left. Neymar and Lionel still made eye contact.
"COME ON JR!"
Neymar looked away and got on his bored following behind the other boys.
All three boys skated on an empty sidewalk after leaving the skate park. Ronaldo and Neymar kept looking at each other and smiling. While Antony simply looked ahead and third-wheeled.
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They got into an abandoned place, saying, "Do not trespass." I mean, it was an open area, so who wouldn't go in? They all ignored it and went to a door that was missing its gate. They all smiled and got into the place.
Ronaldo took off his backpack and set it on the ground. All getting spray paints. Getting up on small broken chairs they found.
The graffiti included weird doodles and street names. Antony just filmed behind them.
"That's all wrong!" Ronaldo jumped off the broken chair.
"What do you mean, it looks great!" Jr looked over at him.
"It doesn't look like me; it looks like a girl."
Neymar got off the chair, too.
"I'm just exaggerating a little."
"But it is going to look like a girl!"
"Go do your own gay-ass painting," Ney said, pointing to Ronaldo's.
"But those lips are massive!"
"It's not supposed to be real. Nobody knows it's you." Neymar sighed, annoyed.
Cris sprayed a little paint on it. Neymar slapped his arm away. "CUT IT OUT! You want me to paint yours?" He said angrily.
The older boy pushed Neymar to one side and began painting.
"Stop it!"
"Back off; I will fix it," Ron painted on Neymar's art.
"Just leave it!"
"But it sucks" Ronaldo pointed at it, and he kept painting on it. Neymar put his spray can down and swung his arm away. Ronaldo continued, and Neymar walked over and grabbed a rock off the ground. and moved to the other side, where Antony has taken over since Ney left.
Neymar ran over and threw the rock at the window they were all painting on. Both Antony and Ronaldo went down, getting scared. Both backed away from the window as the glass began to fall.
"What the fuck" the older looked over at Ney.
"It's all shit anyway," Jr scoffed.
Both Ronaldo and Antony dropped their spray cans and started throwing rocks at their drawings.
Glass breaking, yelling, laughing, and cussing An old, scared lady looked at them while she called the cops. None of the boys noticed her as they continued to throw rocks.
After thirty minutes of all that, they just sat down and made each other laugh. The three boys heard a police siren and looked over to see a police car. All boys grabbed their stuff and ran out. Antony was the first one to start running since he already had trouble with the police.
Both officers were running behind them. Antony told Ronaldo to go one way with him, he pointed at an easy way out, but no. He left, leaving Ronaldo and Neymar behind because both of them decided to take a longer way out. Both officers separated; the female ran for Antony while the old man ran for the other two.
Ronaldo knew another way out of there because Pepe taught him all those places before he left. Both got out through the small piece of wired fence. The officer was fat and old that he couldn't go through.
Both boys slid down a hill, hiding. Somehow the old officer managed to get through that. He stopped looking around for the two boys. He talked to his radio thing, saying "both boys seem to have gone somewhere." He looked around and went the opposite way.
They ran up to a sidewalk; there were just trees everywhere. They threw their stuff down and laid on the ground. Ronaldo heavily sighed, "Fuck."
"We have to go," Neymar said as he stood up again.
Ronaldo got up and started walking. Neymar followed behind him.
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Both boys started climbing an apartment complex, trying to get to the roof. It was dark, so they had to be careful and watch each other.
Ronaldo started going up first. "Come on, fag!"
Ney chuckled and hit Cris softly behind the leg.
"Shut up, take my bag."
"All right," Ronaldo said, grabbing it for him. Both started going up the ladder.
"This place is fucking awesome," Ronaldo said as he and Ney walked to the edge.
"Its beautiful"
"It is"
Both sat on the ground. "Look what I've got," Ronaldo said, looking down at his bag. pulling out beers. When they opened the cans, it sprayed almost all over them.
"I wonder where Antony is now." Neymar looked over at him. "Yeah..."
Both drank their drinks, in comfortable silence. Ronaldo looked down. "Will you miss him?"
"Yeah," Ney responded quietly.
"Like hell," the younger man said, looking over the edge.
quietness.....
"What about Leo?"
"Not really, You seemed pissed off today" he looked at Ronaldo. "You don't have to be; I don't care about him." Ney shook his head. Ronaldo just made a bit of eye contact, then looked away again.
..quiet again...
The older boy rested his head on Ney's shoulder. Ney closed his eyes for a bit.
(Memory of them running away from the po'po) They held hands and Neymar could feel Cristiano's warm breath on his neck as they both breathed in softly so the officer could hear them.
.
They laid down, falling asleep. Ronaldo and Ney started holding hands. Neymar turned sideways, looking at Ronaldo peacefully sleeping. He got up and kissed him. Ronaldo returned his kiss but didn't open his eyes.
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Ronaldo woke up on the roof by himself, with Ney's sweater over him. He looked around but saw no sign of Neymar. He sat down, looking at the sweater.
Neymar was packing up his belongings at home.
Ronaldo rode his skateboard to Ney's house, but not anymore. The older waited outside for him.
"Hey," the younger boy said, and he walked over to Ronaldo.
"Hey," Ronaldo said to the other boy, pulling Neymar's sweater from his backpack and handing it to him.
It was silent again. Both boys exchanged fist bumps as they started putting their hands down and holding hands.
"I have to go," Ney said, walking back slower. Ronaldo just nodded.
"Goodbye," Neymar said, walking back to the house.
"Goodbye...."
Ronaldo looked back at him and threw his board on the ground, walking away.
Tears started falling out of his eyes. He got a little far from Ney's house and stopped wiping his tears, seeing his group of friends.
"YO RONNY!" yelled Antony.
Ronaldo looked over at him with the group of people.
He wiped away his tears and smiled.
"hey.." he said quietly.
Antony ran up to him and hugged him.
