Kenan Yildiz - Ex

Chp. 10

After I stupidly decided I would come to the game anyway, I had a crisis. Are we surprised...? NO. Luckily Avery my best friend agreed to come with me, not that it was hard to convince her. Like come on, who would say no to free tickets for the semi finale against Turkey and Switzerland.

The match starts at 20:45 (8:45pm) and the time is currently 18:41 (6:41pm) and for some reason Avery's stressing more than I am! And I AM stressing! And Avery running around my little apartment isn't helping. Do I really need to go? So, what if it's the semi finale? I could just watch it on my tv in the comfort of my sofa and blanket.

No. I promised Arda I would come and what if Kenan actually needs me...? Well, I'm getting ahead of myself now. In what sense would he need me other than the bedroom? Kenan has been playing football for years, since he was a little kid, sure thing the semi finales isn't some joke but come on he has experience. He has his teammates to motivate and support him and what not. He has his fans too...

"Bella! Get dressed, come on! What are you waiting for! We need to be there in under and hour!"

Avery yells from my bedroom bringing me out of my thoughts. I enter my bedroom, where Avery sits at my vanity doing her makeup. I open my closet and find some low-rise baggy jeans and quickly put them on. I also pull out the Turkish national football teams jersey. To be specific Merih Demiral' jersey.

Why...? Why not, is the better question. I would never miss a chance to irritate Kenan. Or maybe I shouldn't what if what Arda said is true? What if he actually is distracted? You know what I'll just take his jersey with me just in case, I doubt it'll make a difference but oh well.

I put my hair up in a messy bun and quickly do my makeup. Some concealer, blush, mascara, lip gloss and a little bit of highlighter in the necessary areas. I stand behind Avery, in front of my vanity, looking at the mirror, our eyes lock. She shoots me a soft smile and I give her one back.

"You know if Kenan wasn't your ex I one hundred percent would have snatched him by now."

Avery says with a sigh, as she applies one finale layer of lip gloss.

"Great way to ruin my mood, Ave."

I say gently hitting her shoulder as I walk over to my closet again. I know she means no harm, come on what girl wouldn't jump at the opportunity, I'm just happy I have a friend who actually respects me.

"I mean you could go after Arda."

I say wiggling my eyebrow even though she can't see it. If we're being honest Arda is a catch too. He might not be the tallest, but he has potential. Love you Arda.

"Girl get you ass out of here! Arda!?"

She shouts in a shocked but also intrigued voice.

"Well, Kenans out the picture for you. Arda is the next best option."

I say shrugging my shoulders, trying to sound nonchalant as I try hiding the fact that even imagining the thought of Kenan with someone else, especially my best friend, is making me jealous. I hear her come closer to me, she stops right behind me, and I stay still preparing myself for her next move.

"You still love him, don't you!"

She shouts in my face a big grin on her lips. I roll my eyes but give her a cocky grin right after and she bursts out laughing. Of course, I still love him, I didn't only fall for his looks, I feel for him.

"Hey, come on can you blame me?!"

I say also laughing but trying to defend myself. She wraps her arms around me pulling me into a very much needed hug. My whole body vibrates with her laughs and soon enough I'm a laughing mess too.