"Well it was a good game." Clara said following Antoine out to the car after the tie game against Espanyol.
"Clara, we tied?" Antoine turned to her making her roll her eyes, "Antoine, I'm just trying to be supportive." She huffed out a sigh getting into the car, she had taken off work to watch Antoine but she would work double shift tomorrow since she had missed so many days on vacation with him many months ago.
"I know but it wasn't my best game." Antoine said starting up the car bucking in before backing out of the spot.
"I know but I thought you played wonderful." She shrugged pulling out her phone, that game she had met many of the wags not that she remembers all their names but she knew their faces well enough after having to sit ninety minutes with them.
"Okay but compared to the other times you've seen me play, Clara, this wasn't my best game." He shook his head not giving himself enough credit for at least having an okay game.
"Well sorry for trying to complement you." Clara crossed her arms over her chest looking out the window.
Antoine turned on the radio not liking the uncomfortable silence, he just sat there as it played.
He noticed Clara reach to turn it up and she was mumbling the lyrics, he glanced over at her, there was no way he could stay forever mad at her.
"I'm sorry," he muttered making Clara look over at him, "it's fine." She said turning it up a little more as it then was blasting through the speakers.
"I just had a change of heart," Clara mumbled along with whoever was singing, Antoine didn't know the song to begin with but he felt like he did with her.
"je t'aime."
"je t'aime aussi."
