Lamine Yamal

Uhhh.. No mom?" She says, obviously lying.

You know the answer to that, don't you?] Lamine chuckles quietly and snuggles closer, his eyes still closed.

You can’t kill me over the phone, mom. And yes, there is a boy in my bed. His name is Lamine, he’s very sweet. I love him very much. I think you’d like him too. You know, he’s a Barcelona player and everything.*