PARIS | Kylian Mbappe

57 | Cry For Help

*Kylian's POV*

It was the following day and the boys and I were in the middle of training. I still had not heard from Savanna and I was wondering if she was beginning to ignore me, had she found out about Vegas? Seeing Coach wall onto the field, I jogged over to him. "Coach!".

"Kylian?", he said. I could 100% guarantee if he knew the situation that was going on right now I would be kicked straight out the club. I know how much he loves Sav, she's like a daughter to him so I had to thank the World he didn't know anything.

"Have you heard from Savanna? She isn't answering my texts or calls?".

He raised an eyebrow. "Have you tried going to her hotel?". I nodded as he shrugged. "Maybe she finally realised how annoying you can get".

I know he was joking but I didn't laugh, I was genuinely confused as to where she had gone. Call me weird since it had only been a day, but she was my girlfriend and I just wanted to know where she was, plus I know she was not feeling too good when I left, she was having constant cramps and sickness so I just needed to see how she was even though she assured me it was nothing. "Funny. You don't know if she has gone home do you?".

"I don't know Kylian", he sighed. "Didn't you two get into something the other day I heard, maybe she just wants space? What was that about anyway?".

I panicked slightly. "It was nothing just a little fuss but you know how bad we clash when we get angry".

"Very true", he laughed.

"Hasn't she got work here tomorrow?", I frowned hoping I would be able to see her tomorrow morning when she arrived for work, I just really needed to speak to her.

He nodded. Brilliant. "Okay well thanks anyway, Coach". Jogging away back to training I was now content I would be seeing her tomorrow. Not to put her off work or anything I just needed to sort everything out and I had a feeling I needed to tell her what happened before she finds out from someone else. Kicking the ball at Neymar's head, he winced as I laughed.

"Have you spoken to Bruna yet?", I asked as we kicked the ball back and forth away from the others.

Instantly at the mention of her he slowed down the ball. "She's gone back to Brazil, I feel like shit", he sighed. "I tried to talk to her the other day when she was here with Sav but she just ran away, I don't know what to do bro she's on the other side of the world and I can't get to her".

I would be a hypocrite to call him a cheat based on certain other circumstances so I didn't really know what to say. "Call her?".

"Do you not think I have tried? I was up all night last night, she must have about 99 missed calls from me but she's blocked my number now, I am truly in the shit plus the press now have wind of the situation and the amount of abuse I'm getting online bro, it's bad", he said. I looked at him for a few seconds and thought about the situation which was soon to become my life also if I didn't tell Savanna soon. I have no idea how she will react but I just need to tell her, it's killing me from keeping it on my chest.

All I could say was, bring on tomorrow.

**THE FOLLOWING DAY**

Walking into the canteen as training had just finished, I kept a close eye on the door waiting for Savanna to walk in.

Waiting

And waiting

And waiting

And waiting

"Alex!", I shouted eagerly leaving my untouched food on the table as I saw him walk in.

Looking at me, I had to brush off his glare on me. It's not that I didn't like Alex it's that I know he didn't like me, and that bothered me. "Where's Savanna?".