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(STYLE TAYLOR SWIFT)


FEELING LIKE KIM KARDASHIAN
WITH HER BODYGUARD.



RICHARLISON felt at peace now that him and Lena had sorted things out. She had come over after he had dropped Delina home. Surprisingly for him, she was the first to apologise.

They talked things through, Richarlison reminding her how much he did truly love her, to which she expressed that she felt the same.

It was now the following day and Lena was getting ready to leave after spending the night. A typical ending to their arguments.

"Your tickets for the World Cup are booked by the way amore." The Brazilian informed.

"Thank you baby." She leaned down to him sat on the bed. Planting a kiss on his lips.

"Am I seeing you later?" He asked

"Can't tonight meu amore, I have a dinner party. Influencer thing." She expressed

"Okay."  He nodded

"Love you lots." She kissed him again, this time he pulled her down onto him.

She laughed pulling herself up. He held her hand as she stood to her feet. Trying to pull her back.

One thing about the Brazilian pair was that they could be very cute at times. Even though they were extremely toxic, when they were good, they were good.

"See you later." She kissed his hand that was holding onto his.

"Bye babe." He smiled watching her walk out. He heard her footsteps down the stairs and then the door shut, followed by the sound of his gate automatically sliding open and her car leaving the driveway.

Laying down on his bed, he grabbed his phone. He decided to text Delina and see what she was doing. He had such a good time with her yesterday. She was so fun to hang out with. Even under the worst circumstances, it was still fun.

He shot the girl a text. Assuming she was at uni. He then remembered that her car was in the mechanics. He felt bad knowing she had to take a train all the way to her uni, seeing as she had told him it was pretty far.

He then got an idea, his face lighting up with mischief.

He waited for her response which came in a matter of minutes. She had said that she was finishing uni in 30 minutes. He looked at the time. He'd definitely be able to get there in time.

He texted back, telling her he'd be there in 30 minutes. He knew the headstrong girl would argue so he didn't even bother waiting for her response. He stood, grabbing his car keys and walking downstairs.

Grabbing his house keys too he locked up before leaving.

He had made it in the time he presumed he would. A few minutes earlier at that.

He got out of the car and stood by the door. He had managed to grab the spot right near the uni exit. The best parking spot in the car park.

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