In where a scouse girl falls for a brummie boy
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Where Avery-Paige Chilwell, a model and influencer, meets footballer Jack Peter Grealish at a party full of fame and after a few drinks become great friends.... Or maybe something more, but what ha...
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"What time is it?" Avery groaned as she woke up with a banging head ache.
"One in the afternoon, I've been up and food shopping by the time you've slept off your hangover" Jack laughed slumping down on his bed next to the girl.
"Well some of us actually know how to have a good time Grealish" the brunette mumbled snuggling up to jack.
"Have you been on your phone at any point yet?" The footballer asked nervously.
"No, why? Let me guess we're on a news article?"
"Just have a look"
Jack handed Ava her phone from the bed side table, the girl unlocking it already seeing another thousand hateful dms. A couple of minutes passed as she scrolled through her phone finally landing on the news article.
"Extremely close? Girl, they have caught us like what, twice? Please people are so dramatic" the brunette sighed clicking off the article then onto some unread messages she had.
"Girl? Am I that transparent?" The footballer joked trying to lighten the mood.
"Shut up and get me a bottle of water please princess" Ava laughed rolling over into her side attempting to get up.
"Hey! that's my nickname for you!" In reply she just stuck up her middle finger ignoring Jacks whining.
