When Jesse wasn't picked for the 2021 Euros, and his younger sister was taken along with the team, their brother sister bond was on the ropes. She promised her brother she'd not get involved with any of the boys on the team, but that was a hard prom...
Mias POV: The next morning, even though me and Phil had fixed everything, I still walked from the room to breakfast without him. 'Where's Phil?' Raheem asked, sitting opposite me and taking the last available seat at the table. 'Upstairs.' I shrugged. 'I heard about Chloe, what was she even thinking walking into your hotel room?' Kieran whispered, looking over at her on another table. 'Why has she still got a job?' I laughed. 'Because she made up some excuse that she accidentally posted them instead of sending them to you.' Jude replied. 'Is she thick? She sent them to the press, why does Gareth believe her?' I asked. 'He doesn't, but it looks bad if he gets rid of her so soon so he's learning to tolerate her.' Luke added, from behind me on the other table. 'Are you sure you and Phil are okay?' Raheem asked again. 'Yes.' I said quickly. 'Well he's gone to sit with Chloe.' Jude whispered. I looked over in disbelief as he sat opposite Chloe. 'To be fair, there is nowhere else for him to sit.' Kieran said, trying to calm me down. Jack dragged his chair over to sit besides me, blocking them from my view and trying to start a conversation. 'There's literally 5 tables with free seats.' J said bitterly. 'Finish your breakfast come on.' Jack said, trying to force me to eat the several items left on my plate. I moved my head away from him and asked him to move. 'Hey calm down, I'm sure they're not even talking.' Jack said, moving his hand to my wrist. I heard Phil laugh, and then Chloe too, and I pushed past Jack, heading back to my hotel room. I slammed the door shut and packed a day back, ready for the game in a few hours. The door opened and I span around to see Phil. 'What do you want?' I spat.
'Baby I'm sorry okay she looked lonely and I wanted to make a good impression.' He sighed. 'Why? After she broke into our room and made you think I went against this team, you still want to make her feel welcome?' I laughed. 'I know what it feels like to be shut out by an entire team.' He argued. 'You weren't a prick though, that's the difference.' I huffed, unplugging my charger from the wall and throwing it into my bag. 'I'm sorry, okay!' He said in defeat. 'Whatever Phil, get ready there's a game in a few hours.' I said softly, picking up my bag and opening the door. He grabbed me by the waist and forced me to look at him. 'We're not gonna work if we argue and then don't fix it.' He whispered. 'Then don't go and dance with the enemy.' I said angrily. 'Mia calm down please.' He sighed. 'What we're you talking about?' I asked. 'Just football.' He shrugged. 'Oh yeah I'm sure she'd love to score a goal in your net.' I said sarcastically. 'I don't want to talk to you if you're going to be like this.' He said, his strong accent shining through. 'Fine by me.' I replied, stepping from our room and slamming the door behind me. 'I think that was a little bit extra.' Jude said, looking up from his phone, as he was sitting on the sofa in the main area. 'Me too.' I whispered, instantly feeling bad for overreacting. 'I don't think it was an overreaction babe, he fell out with you last night over her and now went to be all friendly with her after he knows she's going for him.' Jack shrugged. 'You're right.' I replied, sitting down besides Jude and looking over his shoulder. He instantly turned the camera on and took a photo. 'What's wrong with you?' I laughed. 'Nothing.' He said, rolling his eyes and opening Instagram. 'You dare post that.' I warned.
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@JudeBellingham: morning View all 36k comments @MLingard: stfu ~love you @JesseLingard: mugs ~Jesse lingard I will fight you @KyleWalker: you're both children smh ~I'm sure you don't want me to expose YOU @KieranTrippier: Salvia on your tongue 😷 ~you're so petty wtf @Fan4679: is Mia still with Phil ~yes @ChloeBennet: ugly ~bitch tf.
Jude threw his phone across the room, and Kyle caught it just in time. 'What?' I asked. 'Chloe called us ugly.' He huffed. 'Jude it's not big deal.' I laughed. 'Gives me more reason to hate her.' He shrugged. 'Morning.' Chloe smiled, walking down the stairs and saying hello to Gareth. 'Fuck off.' Jude sneered. I hit him and smiled as nicely as I could to her, before picking my bag up and following everyone else from the hotel. 'Can you believe the cheek!' Jude muttered. 'Jude Bellingham pack it the fuck in.' Declan said. 'You agree with me!' He argued in defence. 'Yes but I've said it once, you've been going on for hours!' He groaned. I hung back and waited for Phil, he was the last to leave the hotel. He didn't say a word to me, but grabbed my hand and hid me from the paparazzi as he always did. 'I'll see you in abit?' I asked. 'No, sit with me, we're fixing this now.' He said, sternly. I got in before him, taking the window seat, and he sat besides me, clutching my thigh. 'You know I want you.' He whispered huskily. 'Yes but it makes me look like a mug when you defend me infront of her, and you know she's trying to get with you, and entertain her!' I said in defence. 'I was not entertaining her what the fuck.' He replied, rolling his eyes. I put one of my headphones in and he grabbed my phone, turning my music off. 'I love you, I want to marry you, I want to have kids with you, you don't need to worry about a slut like her I promise.' He begged. 'Oh so she's a slut now, do you like that?' I asked, still trying to push him a little further. 'Baby please you're making this so hard for me.' He sighed. 'I'm sorry, I understand.' I whispered, finally giving in.
'I don't like her, none of us like her, but she'll be at your neck even more if we all avoid her.' He insisted. 'I get it.' I said. 'Trust me I don't talk to her for the fun of it.' Phil laughed. I grabbed his face and kissed him, making sure she was watching. I pulled away and he left one more on my nose. 'You need to re-dye your hair I can see your roots.' I whispered in his ear. 'You can do it for me later.' He laughed. 'Nooo, I like you with brown hair.' Chloe moaned. 'Literally shut the fuck up!' Jude shouted, making the entire bus go silent. I sunk in my chair, trying not to laugh. 'What a pest.' I heard Mason say, shaking his head. 'Stop because I can't actually hold in laughter anymore.' I whispered to Jude, who was sat behind me. 'Sorry just got to let it out.' He laughed.
MrGrealish: look, I'm so sorry to be that lad, but I do think you deserve better.
Me: what do you mean?
MrGrealish: I'd never act how he's been acting recently.
Phil looked over my shoulder. 'Grealish stop texting my Mrs she's right here you can just speak t-.' He began, slowing down his speech as he read what it said. 'You're fucking joking.' He said, through gritted teeth.
