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And after those words, I choke and Kylian laughs out loud. My face turns blue because I'm running out of breath and Kylian stops laughing and looks at me worried. He comes closer again and palms my back.

"Look at the ceiling and scream Allez Paris!" He screams and I would hit him but I'm busy not breathing.

I walk to the kitchen with the French man as my shadow I grab a small bottle of water and take a few sips trying to calm myself.

"You know next time I can leave you without air by doing other stuff," Kylian says lifting his eyebrows up and down and I give him a glare.

"I still don't know why are you here," I reply.

"Because you love my company is I right?" He enquires.

"Yeah, in your wildest dreams Donatello." I mock and he gives me a glare. "You know Halloween is next month, not every day." I laugh out loud but I choke once again.

"That's what I call karma." He softly says.

I was about to reply but we hear the front door opening and my sister enters the apartment. "America I'm home!" She yells as soon as she notices Mbappe she opens her mouth and stands there in shock. "Oh my God."

"Bonjour, comment Allez-Vous?" Kylian salutes flirty and I roll my eyes.

"America is it true?" She asks ignoring him completely.

"What?" I ask confused.

"That you two." She points at us. "Are you a thing?" She finishes.

"No." We answer in the chorus and she laughs.

"I'm your sister America." She complains.

"Look I know him since two days ago, there is nothing between us God," I say tired. "Plus he has to leave now," I add looking straight into the french's eyes.

"Oh yeah." He gets up from the chair. "We're going to have lunch together." He smiles putting his arm around me.

Before I say something my sister scares me letting out a loud scream. "Yes! I ship you guys! I get to be the cool sister in law! I love this. When are we going to the stadium?" She consults. 

"Actually there is an important game against Olympic Lyon tomorrow." He smiles.

"We are coming! Get us those tickets with an amazing view!" Amelia grins.

"We need to talk." I grab Kylian's arm and drag him into my room. "What are you doing?" I ask confused. "You have to stop this Kylian, I've had enough with people following me and trying to interview me on the streets, this is getting out of hand, I can't work with your huge status. There are tons of girls out there wishing to be with you who actually appreciate you. For real I know since two days ago and I'm already on the news! I can't cope with this world. I'm just an average broke teenager from the states who met a really famous football star, our friendship won't work!" I explain quickly running out of breath, wow Eminem is shaking.

"Can I say something without you interrupting me?" He asks softly holding my shoulders and I nod. "Let me start by saying that we are currently getting to know each others, even though the media says that we are dating or whatever I need you to stop caring about them they're gonna be after you from now on, even if I don't see you anymore you are already on the news, they won't forget soon about the girl who's hanging around with World Cup winner Kylian Mbappe. And I'm not gonna forget about you either, it is special for me that you didn't even know how I am and I have a feeling that we could be huge friends, we get along well and everything. I know I play a lot but please let's try this." He finishes with pleading eyes.

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