I woke up with the sun shining bright in my eyes, the little slit in the curtains letting all the light in. I rose from the bed and rubbed my eyes remembering there was a sleeping Kylian on the couch only when I went and checked he was no where to be seen. The sheets were folded up neatly with the pillows stacked on top. I quickly remembered him saying he was going to meet with Emma today.
Jesus how much did I drink last night. Despite all the drink though, I felt fresher than a daisy, I owed it to the man himself he didn't curse me with hangovers which I counted as a blessing since I moan enough as it is anyway so throwing a hangover into the mix just wouldn't be ideal.
Checking my phone I had 12 missed calls from Chelsea as well as 8 texts.
Chelsea: Oh my god
Chelsea: R u alive?
Chelsea: Please say ur alive
Chelsea: I can't cope with the world on my own
Chelsea: I may cry please answer
Chelsea: I've come to the conclusion your not dead so when you wake up text me, I have dIRT
Chelsea: It's literally 2pm...
Chelsea: Hiiiiii???
Savanna: Hi
Chelsea: SHE'S ALIVE
Savanna: Are you free now?
Chelsea: Yeah, shall I come over?
Savanna: Yeah
Chelsea: On my way
After an hour I finally heard the door.
"What took you so long?", I said to Chelsea with a guilty look on her face.
Stepping in she shut the door behind her lifting up a bag she had in her hand. "I brought Krispy Kreme, I feel so bad for leaving you last night I'm sorry Sav".
"Yeah you should be I had to go home with Kylian", I rolled my eyes waiting for it.
"I'm so sorry honest- wait what...WHAT?", she said pulled me to see down on the couch quickly opening the box of doughnuts and handed me one. I took one bit and fell into heaven. Krispy Kreme you own my heart.
I tried to contain my excited laugh. "I got a little drunk so he brought me home".
"Did he stay over?", she asked excitedly and when I nodded slowly she flipped. "So oh my god, oh my god, tell me everything, what was he like about the Lucas situation?".
"He was alright surprisingly, he wasn't angry but oh my god, Chelsea he nearly kissed me", I said worried.
"He what?!", she squealed grabbing another doughnut.
I nodded. "We were just sat on the chair and he just went in for a kiss but Neymar stopped him".
"Would you of let him kiss you?".
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PARIS | Kylian Mbappe
FanfictionCOMPLETED | "If two past lovers can remain as friends, it means they were never in love...or they still are" Kylian Mbappe 2019
