Baby you're my shadow

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Trent had been back in England since Primavera was in Madrid, but of course he didn't know that. He just knew that in his next match he was going to play against Real Madrid.
And that thought alone made him almost sick.
He had no desire to face this team except to tackle a few on the field.

He had not received any messages from his ex-girlfriend, after all what did he hope for ?
He was the one who had broken up with her... but he still hoped that she would send him a message to speak, however after a whole month without news he said that he had perhaps acted too quickly.

The young footballer said to himself that he had surely given up a little faster than expected, since he missed the presence of the young woman terribly.
Her laugh, her smell, her almond-shaped eyes that shone every time she saw him, her long hair and her smile that could make many fall under her spell.

He sighed thinking that he could have arranged everything if he had stopped being as jealous as he had been.
And above all, maybe that story he posted on his insta with these two lovely blondes wasn't the best thing to expect a reaction from her ex...

trent :
can we talk 
please ? 

*♦̮̑ɜܓ*‎

After carefully picking up the broken pieces on the ground without being hurt, Aurélien offered Primavera something to drink. 

"so... did you have fun in Korea ?" he asked her while serving him a glass filled with fruit juice

"actually yes... a lot, i visited my mom and my dad, and I squatted in my brother's huge apartment so it was pretty fun for me but annoying for him" She laughed as he smiled. 

The two young people were standing almost face to face, their glasses laid side by side on the table plan. 
There was a kind of tension in the atmosphere that kept growing every time they were so close to each other. 

"how you're brother doing ?"

"great, he's fine, he's doing great at football so everything is cool !"

"that's nice !"

"he even arranged me a meeting with son heungmin !" She expressed with joy what made the young Frenchman smile

"oh really ? that must have been nice, he's so a good and nice player"

"yes ! I should have date him instead of trent... he's even nicer in real life, and he smells really good"

"wait-what do you mean by 'instead of trent' ?" Aurélien frowned.  

The young woman did not understand the meaning of his question, she did not understand what he meant by that.

"im not sure to get it... you know that trent and i broke up, right ?"

He thought he was falling for what she had just said. He was hallucinating. How long was she single ? But more importantly, how was it possible to break up with someone as sweet and kind as Primavera ? His mind was spinning.

Everything was rushing in his head, too many questions, too many questions, too many things, everything was going way too fast suddenly

as for Primavera, she was confused about her reaction. She didn't really understand what was happening

"the guys didn't tell you ?!"