"they say i'm too young to love you,
they say i'm too dumb to see,
they judge me like a picture book."
In which Aurora Leclerc and Aurélien
Tchouaméni are to blinded by
their busy lives and their friends
and family to notice how perfect
they are...
aurelientchm: nice pics wonder who took them?🤨🤨🤨🤨 ↳auroraleclerc: i really don't know😕😕
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"AURORA? C'MOM, AURORA!" Aurélien kept repeating her name as she drags him down the streets of Monaco. The others have separated after seeing a particular store they liked leaving Aurora and Aurélien to do their own shopping.
She wanted to avoid the conversation as much as possible by going to as many stores as possible. She already had a Van Cleef & Arpels, Hermès and Prada shopping bags in hand as she looks around for more stores.
"Aurora!" The French midfielder sighs as she steps in front of another jewelry store. "We both know you don't even need all of that stuff."
"You don't know that."
"Yes, yes I do. I know that because we're best friends." Aurélien replies. She crosses her arms with the bags still hanging off her arms. "We're best friends who need to have a conversation about you know what."
"What else do we need to talk about, Aurélien?" Aurora questions, leaning against the brick wall. "We slept together and that's it. We're in such a good point in our lives and we can't mess up or focus on anything else. You of all people should know that."
He lets out another sigh as he nods in agreement. He copies her actions by leaning against the wall as well. "I mean, you're right. You need to focus on studying, I need to focus on playing and actually scoring. I mean, I've been starting every game and I don't want to mess that up now."
"Exactly. It's my senior year. I'm just trying to survive my last year and graduate."
"So, what then?"
"We're just friends."
"Friends who slept with each other."
Aurélien's correction earns him a shove from the Monégasque. He lets out a chuckle as she scoffs at him. "You're so annoying, Aurélien." She huffs, crossing her arms.
