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by Sammmaarrraaa

by Sammmaarrraaa

I was confused. I just wanted to know who she was. I am not desperate enough to try to get with some random girl.

Kylian laughed once more, " She's coming for the game against Allemagne."

So she likes football. That's interesting. You don't get too many of those. " That's cool."

" Oui, I will introduce you when she arrives."

" D'accord. I'm going to sleep," I tell him.

" Night Ben."

I walk back into the room and close the door. I sink into the bed and lay my head on a pillow. I look up at the ceiling. I wasn't tired enough to go to sleep but had not enough energy to do many things.

I did wonder who Liliana was. I hadn't heard of Kylian talking about her before. The game was in about a week, so I guess I would get to meet her then. But my question is where is she from?

I let go of that thought and close my eyes, hoping to catch up on sleep that was much needed.

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I wake up to the sun shining brightly in my eyes. I didn't remember opening them. I roll over the wrong way and end up flinging myself off the bed. I hit the floor with a thud. I groan and get up, this was not a good way to start the day.

I go downstairs and see Kylian standing in the kitchen making quiche.

He looks over and asks, " Do you want some? Il y a beaucoup."

" Sûr." I sit down at the table as he hands me a plate. " Are you ready for training?" I ask.

" Oui, I have not seen Antoine in a while," He says.

I nod my head. He gets a text and laughs abruptly. I was still waking up and it definitely startled me.

He looks at me and stops laughing, " It's Liliana," he says.

I go to put my plate in the sink, " Ok."

" Do you want her Instagram?"

Absolutely.

" I'm good."

" Suit yourself."