(Hiiii, for the sake of this story let's pretend the world cup hasn't happened yet, I mentioned before smth about the preparation for the euro if im not mistaken, but pretend those games were friendly matches. Any how, I don't think I have mentioned the world cup yet, so lets continue <3 )
After last night, me and Jude decided to keep what happened a secret. We even tried to act rudely towards eachother every now and then just to keep things normal, but nothing had really changed. Yes, Im no longer a virgin, yet Im still single. We never really got official with eachother either. We are just friends.
It's around 12.45pm and all the boys left desperately after receiving something on their phones, which for some reason, they didnt have time to explain.
–I bet it's for the world cup.– Said Camila with a smile on her face.
–Oh shit, I didnt think about that.– I look down at my phone and sighed. I had completely forgotten the fact that all of them were called to play in the world cup. That means I wont see them after they leave to Qatar, right?
I take my mind off of those thoughts and scroll around on instagram, liking some pictures of football players and also celebrities. Yet, the thought that I wouldn't see them again, for a long period of time, didn't fade.
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They have left about 3 hours ago now, somehow, Im already feeling heartsick. I just miss him so much... But why?
*ring ring*
OH, IS IT THEM?! I grab my phone and read the contact name.
Kylian🤍
Right..let's see what he wants.
I picked up.
"Hello?"
"Bonjour Y/n! How are you?"
"Im good, Kylian. And you?"
"Im alright, thank you. Soooo you have probably heard about the World cup right? Are you coming to Qatar aswell?"
I sighed slighty
"Well.. Probably not."
"What..why not?"
"I promised my father to stay in England.. If I tell him I want to go to Qatar now he will, most likely, get mad."
"Oh..But it's not for long. Plus, I'm sure he wouldn't mind. I've talked to Mister about the Cup and he said, if he could, he would come aswell. Haha, but he has to stay and train Paris Saint-German."
"Yeah..I understand that, but I don't have the money to travel to Qatar anyways.. My father never really wants to lend me money, always tells me to work and get money myself."
"Y/n..Im sorry. Listen, how about I pay you the flight? You can stay with us at the French teams hotel!"
"Y-You really mean it? I don't want you wasting your money on me though.."
"Oh cmonnnn! Im Kylian Mbappe! Thats no problem for me. Please, accept it.."
I smiled widely and looked at Camy, who had a confused and intrigued look on her face.
"I guess..I have no choice but to accept it. Thank you, Kylian.."
"No worries, I'll tell you the rest of the details, like the date and the departure time, later. Au revoir, mon amour."
He hung up.
I felt my cheeks heat up immediately, whats this feeling?
–So, are you just gonna stand there in silence or are you going to tell me what happened?– Camy asked. Destiny had left aswell, she said she had to go back home to help her parents with something.
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