𝐌𝐘 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 - 𝐤𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐩𝐥𝐞

1} Back then

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☆ 17.05.16 ☆

"Lucy, je suis désolé chérie [Lucy, I'm sorry honey]" her mother said empathetically. The girl sat there, speechless. "je ne comprends pas [I don't understand]" Lucy whispered, "pourquoi dois-je venir avec toi ? [why do i have to go with you?]" tears slid down the young girls face. "papa vient aussi, tu ne peux pas rester ici avec ton propre bébé [Dad is coming too, you can't stay here on your own baby]" she chuckled lightly.

☆ Lucy's POV ☆

"WHAT!?" Kylian stood up. You know it's serious when he starts speaking English. "I know, I really don't wanna go, i wanna stay here, with you" I told him defensively. "You can't go, there's no way, I won't let it happen" he said, welling up, his French accent becoming noticeably thicker. "Kylian, she already took the job, she's booked the flights, she's found a place, it's all done, there's no going back." I told him. "oh mon Dieu [oh my god]" tears started to spill from his eyes. "Don't cry I'm gonna cry" I said quickly, even though the downpoor had already started.

He pulled me into a tight hug. We stayed like that for a while, crying onto each other's shoulders. He pulled away, his beautiful, chocolate eyes staring into mine. "que vais-je faire sans toi [what am i gonna do without you?]" we both chuckled sadly. "I love you, Kylian, so much, im gonna miss you like crazy" I said with a small smile. "je t'aime aussi [I love you too]" he said, voice cracking as he pulled you in for another strong hug. "and i'll miss your voice cracks" i added, earning a laugh from him.

Kylian and I had decided to lay there, just be in each other's presence, the radio playing in the background. All of a sudden, the subtle bass of my girl came flooding through the radio. "omg, ky, turn it up" I spoke. We knew all the words to this song before we could even speak English. He reached over and turned up the volume. "un moyen idéal pour vous envoyer [a perfect way to send you off]" he said smiling, receiving a giggle from me.

"I got sunshine on a cloudy day" we both started to sing, smiling at each other. "when it's cold outside, i got the month of may" we sang through smiles, getting louder and louder. "I guess you'd say, what can make me feel this way? my girl" he sang to me "talking 'bout my girl, my girl".

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heyy, sorry this is so short but tbh i have no idea what im doing so bare with me. if there are any mistakes, i apologise, once again i have no idea what im doing ;p

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- soggytoess