Natalia was best friends with Kylian Mbappé, the famous footballer. One day she meets up with him and everything changes. Will she start being best friends with him again, or will it be much more this time?
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I was thinking about what happened last night between me and Neymar. I felt guilty, I can't take it back now. Kylian hasn't texted me yet and I was getting angry at it. I didn't want to text him first because Sophia told me not to text him.
I looked at my phone, sitting on my bed and stared at it. Tapping my feet, I looked at the clock on the wall then back to the phone. I sighed really loudly and grabbed my phone.
Kylian, Kylian, Kylian.... I searched for his contact name and there it was, finally! I pressed the call button and waited for an answer.
After a while it went straight to voicemail. I called once more but no answer.
"Shit." I whispered. I set my phone aside and sat down on the edge of my bed.
I sat there for a minute thinking about all the possible things that might've happened.
Did Neymar tell him about what happened? Did he just ghost me? Who knows I was overthinking this.
"Whatever I don't care." I scoffed, getting up and going to the kitchen.
"I don't care at all if he calls me I'm not gonna answer." I rolled my eyes opening the fridge.
Just then my phone started ringing and I ran all the way to my room and jumped on the bed answering the phone.
"Hello?" I Said into the phone.
"Bonjour Natalia." I heard Kylian say in a sleepy voice.
"HEYYY!" I practically screamed into the phone.
"Are you free right now?" Kylian asked, I heard Achraf in the background talking to somebody.
"Yes I am, what's up?" A smile formed on my face.
"Get ready, I'm going to pick you up soon."
"What's the occasion?" I asked, do I need to go shopping or what?
"Art gallery, I'll be there in 2 hours." Kylian hung up the phone and I looked at myself in the mirror.
Yikes, I need to shower.
^^^
I finished my makeup and decided to put an all brown fit. My hair was curled and I was so happy to see him again.
I heard a knock on the door and ran to open it. I stayed in front of my door and fixed myself up. Smiling, I opened the door and saw a Brazilian tall man. This was not Kylian.
"Oi Natalia." Neymar said. Looking me up a down, he winked at me.
"Oh, hey Ney. Where's Kylian?" I Said looking behind Neymar. Kylian was no where to be found. I finally stopped looking for Kylian and my eyes met Neymar's.
"He's already at the art gallery. He just told me to pick you up since he-"Neymar said but I decided to cut him off.
"Wait a minute, so he sent you to pick me up?"
Neymar shrugged, "Kind of, let's get going."
My smile was fading faster and faster by the second. I walked outside to the hallway and we both got in the elevator.
"You look beautiful as always." Neymar winked at me again, hitting the button to the lobby.
I gave him a corner smile and turned around, I'm mad that Neymar picked me up. More mad that it wasn't just me and Kylian.
We got into his car and we drove off, I was on my phone the whole time when we were driving to the gallery. I didn't want to talk to Neymar at all.
We finally got to the gallery and we parked outside of it. Neymar turned to me just stared at me.
"What bro?" I said trying to act cool. "I mean, what is it?"
"Nothing."
Neymar put his hand on my cheek, this was a red flag and opened the car door.
"Let's get going!" I said, stepping out of the car.
Neymar probably thinks something is going on between us. I shouldn't have kissed him. omg.
He stepped out of the car and we walked down an aisle.
"It's Neymar!" Somebody said.
oh lord....
People rushed over to us and I lost him. I was getting pulled, pushed stepped on already.
"Neymar?!" I yelled for him. I couldn't see anything.
"Guys! Get the fuck away." I heard Neymar say.
I finally saw Neymar, he grabbed my shoulder and put his arms around me.
We walked closer into the entrance. And I finally saw Kylian, I ran up to him, before stopping in my tracks. There was a pretty, blonde girl talking to him. I saw that he was laughing with her. Then it clicked, it was the girl from the party.
Kylian looked over at me and Neymar staring. He came over with the blonde .
"Hey guys, this you already met, but this is the girl I'm talking to!" Kylian said
"What." I furrowed my eyebrows.
"But I thought-" Neymar said with a confused look.
"Oh hell nah." I replied. I slapped Kylian in the face and stormed away.
"Natalia!" Neymar yelled after me.
What the actual fuck? Did I just get played, was this all a joke? What was last night all about? Tears started to fill up in my eyes. I'm starting to regret even existing.
Hey guys sorry this has been a short chapter, I've been busy with my friends since it's summer! I'm also getting writers block 😭 please enjoy this chapter and I'll give y'all a better one. Also I didn't reread this chapter so sorry for any confusing parts.
