to late || kylian mbappe

chicken pot pie

"Holy is he okay?"

"He definitely will be out for a while.." my uncle says sadly as he tells me neymar got badly hurt.

"Do you know if he will need surgery?"

"We think so"

"Oh gosh can you give me his number? I'll see what I can do"

"Yes of course thank you" he says.

This awkward tension is so awful between us. He knows I'm still extremely mad for going behind my back but if a player needs my help ill talk to him.

I quickly get a text of his number as I make a contact calling him.

"Hey neymar it's cate my uncle just told me about your ankle"

"Yeah it's fucking killing me right know"

"Are you at a doctors?"

"I'm at home"

"Okay well tomorrow come to practice and ill see if I can help okay?"

"Okay thank you cate"

I hang up the phone as I start to think of what could have happend in his ankle. Hopefully it's just sprained but my uncle never exaggerates so well see.

I look at the time realzing I have to pick up after from school in 15 minutes.

I throw on my slippers and a hoodie over my sweats filling up my new Stanley cup. I maybe have ana addiction this is my six one.. They're just so cute.

I open the front door being stopped by a big man.

I shreek from being surprised as kylian laughs in front of me.

"Shit I'm sorry!" he says laughing as I roll my eyes. I almost dropped my Stanley bitch!

"Kylian I need to go get asher come later" i say scooting past him as i lock the door.

"Let's go together"

"It's not very fun you probably have more things to do"

"Anything I do with you is fun cate" he says unlocking his car.

I sigh giving up as he opens the passenger side of his car. Damn it nice but of course it is he's rich as hell.

He gets in asking me what my favorite color is.

"Pink?" I say confused as he turns the car lights to pink. Gawd damn this is so boujee.

He laughs as he turns of musics for us.

"Cate do you want to go out to dinner tonight? We can take asher if you want"

"Maybe well see how he feels"

We finally pull up to the school as all the little kids run around the parking lot stressing out kylian.

"God do you not get stressed doing this?"

"I got used to it"

I quickly realize asher is looking for my BMW as we drive right last him. I down the window calling him as he runs quickly to the car. I get out opening the back door before he comes to us.

"Fuck kylian we don't have his carseat"

"Shit I'm sorry-"

"Mama! Hi kylian!"

We both smile at how positive he is as he hugs me tightly.

"Why did kylian pick me up today?"

"I missed you ash" kylian says making him smile. I laugh at him giggling as I buckle him in. I tell him he doesn't have his carseat today and he quickly understands.

"Ash do you want to go out for dinner with kylian?"

"Yeah!"

"Do you have homework?"

"I have alot"

I look at kylian with a smirk making him squint his eyes at me.

"Kylian loves homework! He'll help you at home okay?"

"Ok!"

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I peak my head around the corner as both the boys struggle to finish the homework.

I walk out speaking up as they both turn around.

"Hows it going?"

"Theres so much! Why do they assign 5 year olds so much work!" kylian complains as asher nods agreeing.

"Oh gosh how about you two take a break?"

"Let's go train!" as her says exitedly dragging kylian to the backyard. I follow them outside sitting on the couch.

They run around on the grass passing the ball and non stop laughter coming from asher. I can't help but smile looking at them.

The sunset is so pretty too it's a beautiful day.

I get off the outdoor couch walking inside to cook dinner. I don't feel like going out anymore and hopefully they feel the same.

I look threw my fridge figuring out what to make.
Hmmm. I decide on making a quick chicken pot pie.

I get out all the ingredients and start cooking my chicken and cooking all the vegetables.