Liliana:
" What reason do you have to be laughing?" Damon asks while raiding the fridge.
" Cut it out Damon," Stefan says, defending his little sister.
" Yeah," I say, sticking my tongue out at Damon.
He rolls his eyes, " You are so immature."
" But you love me though," I tell him.
" Yeah," He says walking away, " Don't remind me."
Stefan shrugs his shoulders and smiles. Damon's always like that.
" Alright," Stefan says grabbing my shoulder, " I have to go, don't get into too much trouble." He points at me while grabbing his coat.
" Bye Stef, Iove you," I tell him, looking up from my phone.
" Love you, too, Lili."
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I go up to my room and sit on my bed. I text Kylian Islande!!
He replied that he was ready and that Ben was staying with him.
* I met Kylian during the FWC in Russia & we had been talking ever since - not like that though! *
I knew that France was going to win and I was excited about their game. Iceland stood no chance of winning.
Don't forget I'll be there on the 15, I text him.
He texted me back wondering if I wanted to talk to Ben.
I mean of course, but I responded with a firm no.
I was pumped for Germany's game, too. I am supposed to fly out to the Netherlands after France's game, and then after Germany beat those Dutch people, I was to fly out to Paris for Germany's game against France.
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I turned off the tv. That was a close call. I was mortified at the fact that France almost lost. I mean they literally just won the world cup.
Thank God for Kylian. He should've started, then maybe they would have actually gotten somewhere. Not for me to judge though. This was an interesting way to end the eleventh.
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I pull the hoodie down over my shoulders just as Damon walked in.
" Do you ever knock?" I asked him.
" I don't need to, Lili," He told me rolling his eyes. " Hurry up, we need to get to the airport."
I sadly had to take one of my brothers with me and since Stefan was out of town on business, I had to take my ever so optimistic brother Damon.
He walks out before I even reply to him. I throw some things in a suitcase ( about seven jerseys, plus other stuff )and trudge down the stairs, mumbling about how this was going to suck.

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Second Glance // Benjamin Pavard
FanfictionIn which Ben is left in love with a girl he just met.