jude bellingham,

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❝ there's just inches inbetween US, ❞

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there's just inches in
between US,

bellingham !

━━━ PARTY !where nevaeh and jude realise theydon't hate each other after all,

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━━━ PARTY !
where nevaeh and jude realise they
don't hate each other after all,





























IT WAS TIME, time for what nevaeh was pleading was going to be one of the best nights of her life, as she entered the area

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IT WAS TIME, time for what nevaeh was pleading was going to be one of the best nights of her life, as she entered the area. partying, dancing, drinking, it was all a tick off in nevaeh's mind of a perfect night out, and nothing was going to stop her from living her life to its full, even though her mood had been dropping significantly today.

the reason? it was because of one person. a person she pretty much loathed, everytime his name popped up, immediately she would feel disgust forming up in her stomach, the thought of him making her want to throw words of vermin upon his name.

in her story, he was the antagonist, the foe, the rival. it had been a childhood thing, and both knew this weird rivalry and hate between them was never going to stop, no matter what happened.

jude bellingham. that's what he was called, and that's exactly what she hated about him. his name, his face, even his hair pissed her off. maybe, because of her mindset of just knowing he was no good business since a child, her brain liked nothing of him.

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