MY GIRL // JUAN MANUEL CORREA

ONE

ONE

"Knee!"

Arthur Leclerc and his brother Charles shouted loudly as the two boys jumped out of their families car, having arrived at the villa that housed their best friend.

Ebony Moretti smiled happily as she opened the front door to her families villa, seeing the Leclerc brothers running full speed towards her.

Arthur reached her first, barrelling in to the Italian girl harshly, making her lose her balance slightly causing the two of them to nearly fall down on to the ground together.

"Hey Arturo."

Ebony greeted the Monégasque boy with small kisses to both of his cheeks which she then copied with his older brother Charles who was patiently waiting his turn.

"Hey Eb."

Charles Leclerc hugged his friend as his cheeks turned pink from her kisses to them, just like they always did when he recieved the greeting from girls his age.

"Hey Chair." Ebony grinned as she teased him, watching as he rolled his eyes whilst punching his younger brothers shoulder as he was mocking him.

"We're staying with you this time! Your mama said that we don't have to rent a villa because we can share with you!"

Arthur spoke whilst jumping up and down in excitement, his accent thick and high pitched like it always was for the nine year old.

"Oh great." Ten year old Ebony muttered underneath her breath deliberately, before a large grin eloped her entire face, reaching her sparkling eyes.

"You'll have to put up with their snoring, you know."

Lorenzo Leclerc walked up to the three children, laughing lightly as the Moretti girl ran to hug him since she had not seen him since she had last visited Monaco.

His arms wrapped around the girls frame to lift her in to the air, hugging her back as she clung to him like she had done ever since she was born.

It was strange.

He was practically her brother, but he was also her godfather. The fourteen year old wasn't much older than her, just a couple of years but he had been trusted enough when he was a child to care for her that her parents had made him her godfather.

Jules had been a little bit upset that he hadn't been chosen, since he too was very close to the girl but he loved that she would always call him her brother.

Anthoine was pretty bummed too, even though he hadn't even known her until a couple of years previously.

Arthur had also complained about it not being him. He had not even been born.

Whereas Charles had said that he would have been sick if he had been chosen. He didn't want the responsibility. He liked being her friend. Her brother.

"Enzo, we all know that I would be recruiting you to help me suffocate him." Ebony grinned mischievously at the elder Leclerc sibling, hearing her best friends disgruntled whine of protest in the background.