A footballer Named Kylian Mbappe

Argument

It's been 2 days since the match, I have no idea where he is. I called him, drop him a lot of texts but no reply. I have not been attending to college. I do not know why but I just not in a mood of going to the college. I do not want anything from him. I just want him to answer my calls and reply my texts. Urghh!!

DING DONG!! "Hey!! What's up? You want to go to supermarket today?" Steph was putting a lot of effort to make me cheerful but I guess it does not work at all.

"Well no. I came here to tell you that I'm going to the dance studio. It's Saturday." Usually, I will go to the dance studio when I'm stress. I will go there, do some dances, listen to music and express myself.

"Babe, are you ok? It's been a long time since you go there. Why don't you just forget about it and focus on your project. The dateline is nearer."

I couldn't said anything. I gave her a wave and went to the dance studio which was opposite our house.

Kylian POV:

"Damian, go to Bella's house." It's been 2 days since I did not contact her. I didn't answer her calls and reply her texts as I do not want her to be worry about me. I just had a minor spraint. Well I hope she's not angry at me.

"Having lunch together?" I heard Damian talked with a smirked. I smiled. Finally, I got to meet her. I'm sure she will be happy to meet me.

After a few minutes:

"Damian wait here. I'll be back." He nodded as I walked towards Bella's house.

Weird. Seems to be no one home. Where could she be? I sat at the stairs, outside her house. Did she went to the supermarket? Or having lunch?

"Kylian Mbappe?" An unknown voice called me. I was searching for the voice. When I turned to the left, I saw a lady walked towards me. I stood up from the stairs.

"Kylian Mbappe, am I right?" She pointed her finger to me.

"Yes and you must be Steph, Bella's best friend?" I hope I guess it right. Bella had been told about her best friend which by now I already knew a little bit about her best friend.

"Looking for Bella?" I gave a nod with a smile.

"Well, she's actually not at home. She's at the dance studio." What?? Dance studio?? Bella had mentioned about she went to the dance studio sometimes. "You want me to accompany you to go there?" I gave a nod as we walked to the dance studio.

"So what happened to your leg? You're limping."

"Urmm I sprained my ankle. It's just a minor spraint."

" If it was just a minor spraint, why don't you answer her calls and texts?" s**t. "Did you know that she was so worried about you. She did not attend to college for this past 2 days. She has been grounded herself in her house. She was so worried when you're injured. She saw what happened and she do not know what to do. Don't you have a sense of sympathy at her Mr Kylian. And yeah you know what, usually she will go to the dance studio when she's stress. So I guess you now know why she went to the dance studio today." f**k. I messed up.

"Well, I have nothing to said anymore. This is the dance studio. Please sort this thing up. I do not want her to be stress." I thanked her as she left.

"Salut. Puis-je savoir s'il y a quelqu'un qui s'appelle Bella ? Est-elle venue ici? (Hello. May I know if there's anyone named Bella? Did she came here?)"

"Oui (Yes)." The administrator nodded her head as she pointed the room. I thanked her as I went in the room. Wow!!! The room was filled by loud music. The atmosphere was so relaxing. I saw a girl was dancing, following the beat of the music. She was wearing a sports clothes with leggings. Damn, it's her.

Bella POV:

I was following the beat of the music until the music finishes. As the music have finished, I heard a voice from distance.

"Nice." I turned as I saw Kylian. What was he doing here? Hold up. How did he know that I'm here?

I stopped the music as I went to grab a bottle to drink. He started to approached me when I didn't respond his compliment. I saw he was limping. Oh no. That must be bad.

"Hey. How are you doing?" He asked with a grin. I nodded closes the cap of the bottle and continue dancing. As I walked towards the big speaker at the corner, he grabbed my wrist. I tried to move his hand away but his grip was so tight.

"What do you want? Can you please let go of my hand?" Still not looking at him. The fact that he didn't answer my calls and my texts and he was just act like nothing had happened. For God sake urghh!!!

"I will not let go until you tell me what's wrong with you. I know you are angry at me. Look I'm sorry that I did not answer your calls and texts, I just do not want you to worry. Besides, it's just a minor spraint." As he explained, I gave a stare of 'are you serious'.

"Oh you do not want me to worry about you. Hmm let's see. You did not answer my calls and texts. I called Ney and asked about you and he told me you sprained your ankle and great you were not even in Paris at that point of time. So you think I will not be worry about it? You know what.. I'm done ok." I packed all my things, put them all in my bag and exit the dance studio. I do not know what to feel right now. I'm so angry, disappointed and pity at the same time.

"Arghh!! My ankle!!" I heard Kylian groaned as I turned to see him squatting. Oh no!! I ran to him as I sees his ankle. "Omg are you ok?" I was so panicked. I do not know what to do.

He smiled as he looked at me. What's wrong with him. He was in pain and still he have the guts to smile. He then laughed. I was so confused. "You do care about me, don't you?" He stood up while laughing. At that point of time, my anger had boiled. "Do you think this is a f*****g joke to you!! Yes you do want to know the truth, don't you. Yes, I do care about you Kylian. I am so worried about you getting injured. I can't see you in pain. I just..can't." I lowered my voice as I felt tears started to run down my cheeks. I am so angry, sad at him which I could not even look at his face. I exit the dance studio, leaving him behind. I can't look at him right now. There was a mix of feelings right now. I need some time to be alone, away from Kylian.