PARIS | Kylian Mbappe

25 | Date Night

It was Friday. Date night had finally arrived and I was going to take it in my stride. I was so excited yet so nervous. Alex and Chelsea were currently in my hotel suite helping me get ready.

"Oh my god, Chelsea no", Alex said. "Pink eyeshadow will not go with her outfit".

"She's wearing white, any colour will go with her outfit", Chelsea hissed back.

"Guys", I sighed as they continued to bicker over me.

"Right but not pink, it will only make her look younger", Alex began to raise his voice.

"Guys", I repeated.

"So what colour are you suggesting Mr Jeffrey Star?!".

Alex looked at me for a few seconds studying my eyes. "Orange mixed with brown".

"Right, yeah, no chance", Chelsea said.

"You know what Che-".

"Hey!", I shouted over the two bickers. "It's my date and I'm choosing no eyeshadow". They both looked at me weird. "I want to keep it simple, light makeup".

"But what about your eyes?", Chelsea asked holding a palette.

"I don't want eyeshadow, I just want you to put some nice lashes on me then leave it", I said looking in the mirror. My hair was currently in big rollers on my head.

"Are you sure?", Alex lifted his eyebrow.

"Positive", I nodded. "Plus boys don't like when girls wear too much makeup".

"Is that why you don't want eyeshadow, because you think he will not like it?", Chelsea said.

I scoffed. "I don't care if he likes me with or without makeup, it's my face. I will and won't wear it when I please".

"Yes girl", Alex patted me on the shoulder. I rolled my eyes as they both began to get to work on my face.

"I love it thank you", I smiled to them both when they managed to finally finish my makeup without killing each other. It was minimal. Eyebrows, lashes, blush and lipgloss. Perfect. I was never too into makeup, course I owned it and knew how to apply it but I was a lover of natural skin, that's just the way I was.

"I'm so excited, let us take down your hair now", Chelsea squealed.

They began to both take the curling rollers out of my hair revealing big bouncy curls. "God you would think it's Chelsea going on the date, not you", Alex laughed as I joined in, she glared at us.

"Sorry for being excited for Sav. It's not everyday she get's to go on a date, especially with Kylian Mbappé, come on Alex".

"Are you nervous about that?", I furrowed my eyes brows.

"About what?".

"This isn't a normal date? Your with a football star. There will be camera's and shit", I looked at Alex for a second.

"I know", I sighed. Yes I know there was paparazzi at the gala and Dani's birthday but they were not solely focused on me, plus there was nothing happening with Kylian back then so I wasn't really anything worth snapping a shot at.

"If you feel uncomfortable, let him know. Ask if the restaurant has a back entrance or something", I nodded looking at my hair and makeup in the mirror. Wow I was lucky to have these two as friends.

"Right time for the dress", after squeezing myself into the tight material and pulling on some of my white heels I turned to Alex and Chelsea as they gasped.

"Oh my pretty little baby", Chelsea said squealing and hugging me as Alex joined in. "Let me take a picture of you".

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