"She's my friend?", he shrugged. I looked at him for a few seconds. I wasn't angry or anything, of course Kylian's as free to be friends with whoever he chooses to be friends with, but damn this girl was model worthy and I know I may be sounding a little weird but I did not like that look she gave me but hey, who am I to judge, maybe she just looked like that because she didn't know who I was. I'm sure she was a lovely person and if she was friends with Kylian, I would obviously see her again.
"Do you want us to slap a bitch?", I heard Chelsea whisper behind me seeing the girl strut as she walked away as I turned to see Chelsea and Alex behind me awaiting my answer. I chuckled, god I loved these two. As protective as they were, they were by no means afraid of confrontation.
"No thank you", I laughed before turning back to Kylian seeing the guys in the corner of my eye watching Kylian and I closely.
"So how come I've never met her before?", I smiled.
"Because I've only just recently seen her again".
And then it clicked. "Oh so she's the friend you've been going for catch up's with?", I said. He nodded as I heard Neymar snigger.
"Bro you really don't help yourself do you?", he chuckled.
I rolled my eyes. Like I said Kylian can be friends with whoever he wants. I watched Kylian's little confused face frown, bless him. Just the fact alone he was confused about why I was concerned confirmed I had nothing to worry about.
"No she's just my friend", he said to the lads before turning to me. "Savanna she's just my friend".
I chuckled and pecked his lips. "I know and that's fine". I blushed when the boys cheered on Kylian finally seeing him with a girl who actually meant something before he cursed them, giving them the middle finger. They were soon all called back into the changing rooms by the coaches, champagne waiting for them as they went to celebrate some more as a team.
"I'll see you at the party tonight", Kylian yelled as he was dragged away as we saw Thomas being the last to run into the changing room.
"Your going to be late, they're going to celebrate without you", I joked to him.
He smiled. "They can't celebrate without the coach can they".
"Hm you don't know, they seem to be doing just fine without you", I laughed hearing the screams of laughter and chanting of the lads emitting from the changing rooms.
"I'll see you three tonight, your all coming to the celebration tonight, right?". We all nodded. "Perfect. See you there". And with that he was gone.
After reaching my hotel, we decided to watch a movie before it was time to get ready. We were mid way through the film before Alex piped up. "I have that bitches instagram".
I frowned not knowing who he was talking about before he handed me his phone, Chelsea coming close to look also to see it was the girl who hugged Kylian today at the lockers. "Alex you cant call her a bitch you don't know her", I laughed.
"Uh-hu, Did you see the nasty look she gave to you?", he sassed. I just stared at him. "Exactly".
Rolling my eyes I began to scroll through her instagram.
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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