PARIS | Kylian Mbappe

47 | Only By Force

"What?", Kylian said, his voice laced with anger as he looked at me. Ok I know he doesn't think he can look at me like that.

"No she wasn't", Alex said. Oh my angel, sweet Alex.

"So I just threw my drink over her for no reason?", she huffed. YES BITCH YOU DID. "She was about to hit me, Kylian!".

"You fucking liar!", I shouted as I watched Kylian say something to Neymar before he dragged me away, Kylian staying with Nica which got me even more angry.

"Savanna, you need to calm down", Ney said letting go of his grip once we reached outside the back as Alex followed closely behind.

"Has he really just stayed with her?", I mumbled trying to look past Neymar to try get sight of the two talking but my hazy vision wouldn't let me.

"Just drop it, she isn't worth it", he sighed.

"Ney, you believe I wasn't going to hit her right? I would never do that", I said frowning.

"I know", he said before I heard footsteps behind me.

"What the fuck was that, Savanna?", Kylian's angry voice said. "Are you being serious?".

Oh shut up Kylian, is what I felt like screaming but as drunk as I was, I tried to stay calm. "Kylian don't even try and speak to me right now", I said, my expression stern.

"Your acting like a child", he stated shaking his head.

"I'm acting like a child?", I said, my eyes widening at his words as I squinted my eyes. "Don't even-..".

"Don't what, Savanna?", he sighed. Ohhh this boy needed a right good seeing to.

I thought to myself, this bitch had gone what she wanted, it was clear she wanted to cause tension and drama between me and Kylian and her little plan succeeded. Bearing this in mind, I had to control my feelings, as angry as I was, I had to stay calm.

"You know what?", I sighed as I took a breath, swaying slightly as I tried to regain my balance. "I'm going to get another drink".

And before I could take another step, a hand pulling me back stopped me. "I think you've had enough to drink tonight", Kylian said.

"Hm really?", I said, my eyebrows raised.

"Yes you need to go home and we will talk about this in the morning", Kylian said pulling my away from the venue before I managed to get loose of his grip.

I stopped and smiled a tight smile with my hands clasped. "Please don't tell me what to do Kylian, I'm. a big girl, so if you don't mind me, I'm going to get another drink".

I watched as Neymar's eyebrows raised as he looked from me to Kylian, the tension so awkward as I strutted away back into the venue. "Let's dance", I said to Chelsea once I caught sight of her stood by the bar drinking. Not even hesitating, she grabbed onto me as we danced together earning us a few smiles from the people around. Of course we were not the only ones on the dance floor as the room was heavily filled with people, but did we care about anyone else? Definitely not.

I had my arms securely locked onto Chelsea's before I felt a hand snake around my waist and lips brush over my ear. "I wouldn't mind if you do them dances on me sometime".

Quickly moving away to face whoever it was, I frowned when I saw a smirking Ben as well as a few of his (I presume) friends. "Don't worry Sav, I don't bite", he laughed. Ew. As much as I now disliked Ben, my drunk goggles were starting to take effect and his appearance was going up by the second. Oh dear.

"Didn't she already tell you she was not interested?", I heard Chelsea say as she grabbed my hands away as they reached for Ben. Jesus Sav get it together.