Choices

9

I am hugging my coat around myself tighter as it's raining but Jacques insists that we train outside because a match would still be played if it is like this.

A ball hits the back of my head gently and I whip round coming face to face with a Kylian Mbappe with a mischievous grin planted on his face. He hasn't got a coat on, just his training sport long-sleeved top, his joggers, football boots, and a PSG navy hat covering his head. He looks so sweet in the hat.

"Oi." I flick his shoulder and he grabs it as if it really hurt.

"Ouch, Liv."

My heart flutters when he calls me Liv. I stick my tongue out at him and he does it back.

"Kylian!" Neymar calls him over and he shoves my shoulder before running off to his mate.

I wrap my arms back round myself with a massive smile. I catch Jacques eye and he is looking at me with that same look from earlier. He comes over to me and stands next to me. "Oh you are so young, Olivia Adams, he fancies you."

"Who?" I play dumb and my co-worker just chuckles.

"The boy who couldn't take his eyes off of you all night yesterday. Even Katherine asked me about it when we got home."

"What Kylian? No, he wouldn't fancy me."

"That's not what is written all over his face, you can deny it all you want, Olivia, but the facts are there." Jacques pats my shoulder before he walks away from me calling the squad over to him.

I look over at them all huddled together, Kylian looks over at me and smiles through the rain.

Jacques is right, it is written all over his face.

* * *

It's the first day of December and I have been here almost a month now. I couldn't be loving this job more. Going to away games across France and in Spain and Italy. It's been an amazing experience and me and Kylian have become great friends.

Today me and Jack have been invited to a house party. But not just any house party.

Neymar Junior's.

I have put on a slim red dress with spaghetti straps that, just like my gold dress, criss-cross over my back. But instead of high heels I put on white converse because they will be more comfortable for the night.

Jack comes into the bedroom and looks at me. "Looking super sexy, babe." His hands plant themselves on my hips and he stares down at me biting his lip.

"Not too bad yourself." I plant a long kiss on his lips and his arms travel down to my bum.

"So, Sam is out tonight, sleepover round his mates?" I feel his hands squeeze me and I don't look away from his eyes that are full of lust.

"Yeah." I nod my head before pulling myself out of my arms.

"Fancy a little something later?"

I turn my back on him to pick up my phone. "Come on we should go the party started half an hour ago." I avoid his question and head out of the apartment without him, I just want to get out of there.

I unlock my car and get in the passenger seat.

Jack said he would be the driver and not drink today because he has a meeting tomorrow at work about brand deals or something. So that means I can have a little drink and know that I am going to get home safe.

It takes a further five minutes for Jack to finally get in the car and begin to move. "You alright?" He questions me as he drives.

"Yeah fine, why?" I glance at him and he has his eyes on the road.

"You just seem a bit off that's all." He reaches out a hand and rubs my thigh.

"No, I am fine." I pat his hand reassuring him before I go back to staring out at the road in front of me.

Just like the night we went out to dinner, it's peaceful. The moon is reflecting glamorously standing out boldly against the dark sky as dots of stars litter it.

When we arrive, the music can already be heard as we walk up the driveway towards the mansion-like house. My shoes hit hard against the gravel and Jack's arm goes around my shoulders.

I knock on the door and two guys open it. It's Keylor Navas and Ander Herrera. They nod at me in greeting and step aside so that me and my boyfriend can enter the massive house.

Music blares and pounds against my eardrums, I stare out in front of me as I see lots of model women wondering about the place looking stunning in revealing outfits.

My eyes wonder to Jack and his own are wide as he goggles at the beautiful girls that litter the place.

A blond sends him a wink as we walk past and he gives her a second glance as we continue down the hallway.

I shrug my boyfriend's arm from my shoulders and I spot Kylian talking to Draxler sitting down on a sofa in what appears to be another living room.

I don't get how big someone needs a house, I swear I have already gone past at least two other living rooms already all full of people drinking and dancing.

Kylian spots me and grins waving me over. Jack follows closely behind me as I head over to my best friend.

The French man stands up and greets me by kissing both of my cheeks. He just nods his head towards my boyfriend. I take a seat next to Kylian and his arm goes round the top of the sofa behind me.

Jack doesn't bother to sit down instead he wanders off somewhere as me and the lad next to me begin to engage in conversation.

I have a slight feeling that this night isn't exactly going to be the best.

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Hey peeps!

Sorry, I feel like this chapter is a bit boring but I promise that it's going to get better, just been a bit tired and stressed lately so finding it hard to put a lot of effort into this story but I promise that it will get better.

Lots of love,

Daisy xxx