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Gefällt 100,215 Mal draxlerofficial: Toujours ces touristes à la Tour Eiffel... // Immer diese Touristen am Eiffelturm... // Always these tourists at the Eiffel Tower... 😉😄🇫🇷 mia_peszek: Wow! kevintrapp: I don't like this photo draxlerofficial: @kevintrapp You didn't have to tell me kevintrapp: Ok aperrault142: Nice pose Jule marcellevaugrenard: bitch where am i in the photo marcellevaugrenard: when did you even take this photo wtf marcellevaugrenard: i don't like the way your hair looks here draxlerofficial: @marcellevaugrenard You're lucky I haven't blocked you because I like you
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dimanche 09:34
"Man, I think she's just playing hard to get with you."
Julian pulled the shirt over his head and looked over at Serge, who was sitting there putting his socks on.
Of course Julian didn't waste a moment to flaunt about his going-to-be-girlfriend Marcelle Vaugrenard. In fact, he talked about her almost everyday he has team training, always mentioning her name and that they're bound to date to his teammates, all of whom had different views on this woman Julian's found himself incredibly "in love" with.
Surely for Julian to stuck on since his arrival to Paris, this Marcelle Vaugrenard had to be somewhat special, right?
"You really think she likes me?" the German asked. He was always unsure of Marcelle's feelings for him, seeing that they go from one side to the other in a matter of seconds.
Serge responded with a laugh, therefore taking all the confidence out of Julian. "No, mon frère. What I'm saying is that I think she just doesn't like you."
What? You're crazy. "I think she likes me."
"She tolerates you, Jule." Kevin now popped into the conversation, strolling by the two men as he put his hands on his hips. "I don't even know why you like her. She's so mean—I mean, why would you want a girlfriend who is mean to everyone including you?"
Julian rolled his eyes. "What do you know? You tried to flirt with her, and she told you to fuck yourself!"
"Exactly."
It was actually quite odd how Julian was attached to Marcelle.
She was mean, especially to Julian (but that made sense because all he does to her is pester her about going on a date with him). Not to mention she was extremely reluctant to even be seen with him as she put the hood of her sweatshirt on so no one could really make out her face yesterday as they went out and about in the seventh arrondissement of Paris.
