14 | Calls

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It's been awhile since I've seen Kylian. It's been a whole week since that whole fiasco. I get calls from Achraf and Neymar. They check up on me once in awhile. Kylian on the other hand has been calling me nonstop.

He won't leave me the fuck alone and it's getting on my damn nerves. Sophia has been staying in my apartment since I told her what happened.

"Nat, are you doing okay?" She comes in with her blanket. She stands still near the door frame.

"I'm fine Sophia, really." I lied, it's always the blondes.

"Okay well, let me know if you need anything." She gives me a warm smile and walks away.

I went back to my phone and scrolled on Insta. Kylian sends me another message and another and another, it keeps going on.

What the actual fuck is wrong with French men. I turn my phone Off and head to sleep.

^^^

I wake up to my phone ringing. I sigh and look at the caller ID. No Caller ID.

Who the bloody hell is this? I stare at the screen for a while. It could be Kylian, it could be someone else, it could be important. I answer it.

"Hello?"

No answer.

"Who is this? Why are you calling me at 4 in the morning"

No answer.

"Alright bye."

I hang up and roll my eyes. The caller calls again. I answer it again.

"Look man, im trying to sleep and you're making me grumpy as h-"

"I love when you get angry, Natalia" a French accent was heard.

"Kylian leave me the fuck alone, go talk to your girl." I try not to tear up.

"Natalia, I made a mistake okay? Can we talk about this during lunch?"

I sit up and think for a minute, should I listen to what he wants to say? Nah.

"Busy." I hang up the phone.

Okay no more distractions, I need to sleep I am tired of these calls. I doze off and get comfortable.

Neymar's POV

She was something else. I like her, Kylian fucked up. I was inside Hakimi's car thinking about her.
We were going to fix this for Kylian since he can't do it by himself.

"Okay, just invite her to dinner, it's simple." Hakimi said eyeing me down.

"Neymar you fucking cunt." He snapped his fingers in my face.

"I heard you, go ask her out and shit yeah I got it." I said still thinking about her.

"What? No ask her out FOR dinner." He rolled his eyes.

"I heard you the first time."

"Oh my, what is going on with you?" Hakimi parked the car in front of her building. "You seem off Ney."

"I'm fine." I snapped out of my day dream. I looked at Hakimi and gave him a smile.

"Fucking hell." He sighed and got out of the car.

"What? Im fine!" I quickly followed him, i was looking at my shirt that had crumbs on it.

I brushed them off, when I looked back up I saw Natalia walking outside.

"Guys what are you doing here?" Natalia approached us.

"Oh hey! Funny seeing you here!" My voice was loud.

"How..?" Natalia said with a confusing look.

"I didn't know you would be here!" Again with the loud voice.

"I live here Neymar, you know that."

"Oh you do?!" I was sweating, why am I acting like this.

Hakimi rolled his eyes and looked down in embarrassment. "Natalia, ignore him he's not himself right now."

"Figures..." Natalia said eyeing me.

"Anyway, we would like to invite you to dinner tonight at 8. Just a little fun dinner night with us, is that okay?" Hakimi said, he was side eyeing me.

I was sweating for whatever reason, my cheeks were red.

"Sure guys! I'm down for that." She smiled, god her smile was so gorgeous.

"Great! This was my idea by the way." I laughed loudly and looked at Hakimi. He rolled his eyes again and said something under his breath.

"I bet it was." Natalia gave me a crooked smile. "Well you guys, I'm gonna get going."

"Where are you doing?"

"Neymar why are you interrogating me?" She folded her arms.

"Like I Said before, he's not himself just ignore him." Hakimi grabbed my shoulders.

"No problem, bye guys." She waved at us. "Get better Ney."

I watched her walk away. God she's so pretty.

"Neymar Jr what the hell is wrong with you?" Hakimi slapped my cheek softly.

"Don't tell Kylian, but I think I'm catching feelings." I didn't mean to say that.

"No te creó." Hakimi raised an eyebrow

"Please stop." I sighed and made my way to the car.

Natalia's POV

Was Neymar Strange? Yes he was, Neymar never acts like that. Sophia was on the couch watching Dance Moms.

I went in front of her and blocked the tv.

"Move I'm watching this." She said putting a chip in her mouth.

"Does this look nice for dinner?" I turned around and back at her.

She gasped and smiled "Yes! That's so pretty!"

"Okay good, I'll see you later!"

I was ready to have dinner with the two, I texted Achraf that I was ready. While I was typing, Kylian called me again. I rolled my eyes and declined.

Achraf: We're already here!
Natalia: Goining!

I made my way down stairs, I saw his car parked, he rolled down his window and told me to get in the backseat.

I got into the backseat and saw who was next to me. You got to be kidding me.


Hey!!!! So erm sorry for this chapter 😭 I'm getting writers block guys!! Didn't even reach 1000 words 😭 I upload so slow!

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