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@shitty men's magnet
why did alba just get home
and told me that u have a
date with jude bellingham?
๐๐ต๐ถ๐๐๐ ๐บ๐ฒ๐ป'๐ ๐บ๐ฎ๐ด๐ป๐ฒ๐
it's not a date so tell
her to shut it
๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ป๐ถ๐ฎ๐น ๐ฒ๐ป๐ท๐ผ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ
VICTORIA WHAT
๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ผ๐
๐ถ๐ฑ๐ฒ ๐ฏ๐น๐ผ๐ป๐ฑ๐ฒ
YOU GOT A DATE WITH
WHO
๐๐ต๐ถ๐๐๐ ๐บ๐ฒ๐ป'๐ ๐บ๐ฎ๐ด๐ป๐ฒ๐
DID U NOT SEE MY REPLY
IT'S NOT A DATE
๐๐๐ด๐ฎ๐ฟ ๐บ๐ผ๐บ๐บ๐
no but hold on
i think i skipped a chapter
last thing you told me
was that he followed you
๐๐ต๐ถ๐๐๐ ๐บ๐ฒ๐ป'๐ ๐บ๐ฎ๐ด๐ป๐ฒ๐
i went to today's training
and bumped into him
he asked me to go
to the cafeteria tomorrow
๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ป๐ถ๐ฎ๐น ๐ฒ๐ป๐ท๐ผ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ
can't believe he's making
u watch like 2h of football
training just to get laid
๐๐ต๐ถ๐๐๐ ๐บ๐ฒ๐ป'๐ ๐บ๐ฎ๐ด๐ป๐ฒ๐
since when does having
a coffee mean getting laid?
๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ป๐ถ๐ฎ๐น ๐ฒ๐ป๐ท๐ผ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ
even worse then
๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ผ๐
๐ถ๐ฑ๐ฒ ๐ฏ๐น๐ผ๐ป๐ฑ๐ฒ
i mean
it's a man we're talking about
even worse, a football player
vic is never beating the
shitty men's magnet allegations
is she?
๐๐๐ด๐ฎ๐ฟ ๐บ๐ผ๐บ๐บ๐
alba told me he's nice tho
yk
typical english gentleman
๐๐ต๐ถ๐๐๐ ๐บ๐ฒ๐ป'๐ ๐บ๐ฎ๐ด๐ป๐ฒ๐
gabri said he's very polite
he's trying to set me up
with him or some shit
๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ผ๐
๐ถ๐ฑ๐ฒ ๐ฏ๐น๐ผ๐ป๐ฑ๐ฒ
GABRIEL APPROVES?
WOW
๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ป๐ถ๐ฎ๐น ๐ฒ๐ป๐ท๐ผ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ
he must actually be nice tho
considering gabri wanted u
to be single until you're 40
๐๐ต๐ถ๐๐๐ ๐บ๐ฒ๐ป'๐ ๐บ๐ฎ๐ด๐ป๐ฒ๐
literally i was surprised
by that
the mf asked me to go to
the training and everything
๐๐๐ด๐ฎ๐ฟ ๐บ๐ผ๐บ๐บ๐
if gabri and alba approve
then so do i
the man has my blessing
๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ผ๐
๐ถ๐ฑ๐ฒ ๐ฏ๐น๐ผ๐ป๐ฑ๐ฒ
i don't
i will never give my blessing
to a man
in fact he's my enemy now
he's trying to steal my gf
๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ป๐ถ๐ฎ๐น ๐ฒ๐ป๐ท๐ผ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ
he's hot tho
i approve
๐๐ต๐ถ๐๐๐ ๐บ๐ฒ๐ป'๐ ๐บ๐ฎ๐ด๐ป๐ฒ๐
didn't need any of
you delulu losers to
approve but thank you?
๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ผ๐
๐ถ๐ฑ๐ฒ ๐ฏ๐น๐ผ๐ป๐ฑ๐ฒ
wow
๐๐๐ด๐ฎ๐ฟ ๐บ๐ผ๐บ๐บ๐
disrespectful
๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ป๐ถ๐ฎ๐น ๐ฒ๐ป๐ท๐ผ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ
whatever
message us after the date
๐๐ต๐ถ๐๐๐ ๐บ๐ฒ๐ป'๐ ๐บ๐ฎ๐ด๐ป๐ฒ๐
not a date but i will!
๐๐ถ๐ฐ๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐๐๐ฟ๐ผ ๐ง๐๐๐
๐๐๐บ ๐๐๐๐๐บ๐๐๐บ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐
๐ฐ๐ฒ๐น๐ถ๐ฎ๐๐ฎ๐ป๐ ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฝ๐น๐ถ๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐๐ผ ๐๐ผ๐๐ฟ ๐๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐:
SO PRETTY ON YOUR WAY TO
RIZZ UP YOUR FUTURE BF
๐๐ถ๐ฐ๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐๐๐ฟ๐ผ
thank you smh ๐
โ๐ข๐จ๐ด๐ฃ๐ ๐ฃ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ณ๐จ๐ต๐ ๐ฑ๐ค๐ ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ ๐ฃ๐ฑ๐จ๐ฃ
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VICTORIA SAT ON ONE OF THE SEATS as she saw how Jude discreetly smiled and waved to her, as the coach explained some instructions to the team. She immediately waved back, and he went back to listening to Ancelotti.
"Cute," Alba commented.
"Shut it. Your sister has been bothering me all day," Victoria said. "She's tried to give me advice as if all her decisions when it comes to men haven't been questionable."
"Cels is like that." Alba laughed. "Where is Gabri, by the way?"
"Late."
"I don't know why I ask at this point."
Gabri arrived some minutes after and after a short argument with Alba about him being late again, they started gossiping about some footballer from Real Madrid Castilla team who apparently was flirting with one of the PR girls.
"But I'm not sure if she has a boyfriend already," Alba said.
"I don't think she does," Gabriel added. "Pretty sure she's just not into him."
The training session hadn't been that long. That, plus the fact that Victoria had been gossiping with Gabri and Alba for almost an hour and a half, had given her the impression the training had gone by quite fast.
At one point, when it ended, she saw Jude jog to where she was. She immediately nudged her brother, meaning she wanted him to not say anything that would embarrass her.
However, Gabri was the first one to talk, as he greeted Jude by giving him a handshake and a pat on the back. "How was training today, mate?"
"Tiring as always, but everything good," he answered, with a polite smile. "I actually came here to talk to Victoria."
The mentioned one gave one last glare to her brother when he looked at her, but he didn't seem to have got the message. "Sure. Alba and I had to go edit yesterday's video anyway, so have fun. But not too much. I'm watching you, Bellingham."
This time it was Alba who hit Gabriel's arm. "Let them be, Gabriel."
"Auch. No, I want 5 meters between each other at all ti-," Alba covered Gabri's mouth with her hand so he would shut up. Even so, Jude gave him a thumbs up so he wouldn't worry about it.
"Anyway, we really have to go," she said, smiling and practically dragging Gabriel out of the field. When they were already entering the building, Victoria could see them already arguing.
"Sorry about that," she said. "Gab's a little odd sometimes."
"No worries. He has his funny moments." He laughed. "I just wanted to tell you that I'll be there in 15 minutes, I have to go to the dressing rooms first, obviously. Is that okay?"
"Sure, no problem," she answered. "I can just wait there."
"Alright. See you there, then."
He gave her a little wave before jogging back to where the rest of the team was. Victoria started walking towards the cafeteria, as she looked back for a second and saw Jude's teammates teasing him as they all disappeared into the dressing rooms.
On the other hand, Jude was already being asked questions by who he already considered some of his friends. Brahim was the first to talk, in a teasing tone. "Care to tell me why Victoria Castro came to the training both yesterday and today?"
"Why are you asking me?"
"C'mon mate! Don't try to fool us. Everyone saw you waving and smiling at her like a teenager," Camavinga added.
"Isn't he a teenager though?" asked Luka Modriฤ, not getting too much into the conversation but still gossiping.
"I'm 20!"
"So? You're a teenager to me."
"That is not the point, Luki," said Fede, redirecting the topic. "The gossip is the point. Is there anything going on between you two or what?"
"I barely know her," Jude answered. "I'm in a hurry, by the way. So stop the interrogation, or I'll be late."
While he was getting his clothes ready to wear after the shower, he could see his teammates reacting in an exaggerated way to what he had just said.
"Late to where exactly, Mr. Bellingham?" asked Rรผdiger, using that title to tease him.
"Listen," he ended up spilling. "We just talked about having a coffee today after training. But stop talking, or I won't text on the group chat when I get home to tell you all how it went."
Lucas Vรกzquez instantly made a gesture, pretending that his mouth was a zip and he was closing it. What Jude had said seemed to work, as everyone just seemed to have shut up. They didn't even talk to him as he was leaving the dressing rooms, except Brahim who wished him good luck while giggling, but he decided to let that one pass.
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