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Third Person POV:
Jude Bellingham. He was your average teenage boy. Popular and played football. He trained every time after school because he knew that he could make it big one day.
He cared about his family and friends and chose wise whom he trusted. He wasn't like the other boys who wanted girls. He wanted to concentrate on football and only football because it was his passion and reason to keep going.
You can also say, his life.

31st August 2018
21:22 pm

Jude grabbed his water bottle, looking at his phone sighing as he sat back onto the bench.
He was exhausted from his individual training. His coach pushed him to the limit today.
Not to forget that his mom texted and called him thousand times, he got up, grabbed his bag and said goodbye to his coach before he went outside the training center.
As his skin made contact with the fresh autumn air he immediately squeezed his jacket more tightly around him.

After five minutes of walking he made a quick stop at the supermarket where he always got his favorite protein bars from. He used to talk with the friendly cashier, Leo every time he got there. It made him smile to see the old man happy when he accompanies him.

"Hello Jude!" Leo greeted him as he entered the little supermarket.
"Hello Leo, how are you?" Jude asked as he grabbed two berry protein bars from the counter.
"I feel great. But you, you look very exhausted. What did you have to do this time?" the old man asked concerned.
"The casual. Running ten miles, pushups, dribbling, goal shot training and so on." Jude smiled softly at Leo as he scanned the bars.
"You know, Jude you're a good Boy. I know you'll make your parents and especially me so proud one day. And never forget, hard work is the access to become big one day." Leo smiled at Jude.
"Thank you. It means a lot to me, Leo." Jude said, his face lighting up a bit.
"Here it's free today." Leo winks, giving Jude his snacks back.
"Oh c'mon man I wanted to give you a tip." Jude protested.
"And I wanted to tell you that it's almost 10:30 pm." Leo laughed pointing to the clock which hung over the door.
"Shit. Thank you so much!! I'll see you tomorrow." Jude shouted as he ran towards the door.
His mother would be dying from concern by now.

As Jude exists the door his eyes made contact with beautiful green ones. They were so special and unique that you could look in them twenty for seven.

"I'm sorry." The green eyed girl said. She had brown hair with little curls. Jude found them cute. Her clothes were soaking wet from the rain and she held a bouquet of blood red flowers in her hands. Jude didn't know anything about flowers, the only thing he knew was, that this were his mothers favorites. Roses or something like that?

"It wasn't your fault." Jude smiled at the beauty in front of him.
"I-I have to go." she smiled a last time and was gone.
Jude stood there looking after her in Trance, noticing that she lost a little Rose from her bouquet of flowers. It laid there alone on the sidewalk still a little wet from the rain.
He ran after her and stopped as he saw her waiting by a traffic light. Her hair glowing.
Still, Jude asked himself what a girl like her did at almost 11 pm with a bouquet of flowers in Birmingham City other than being at home and sleeping.

"You lost this rose here." Jude said trying not to scare her.
"Thank you so much." She turned around and smiled at Jude as he handed the rose to her. Their hands touching slightly.
"I'm Jude. Jude Bellingham." Jude said.
"I'm Rain. Rain Summers." Rain said.

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𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙩 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙨 || ft. Jude Bellingham Where stories live. Discover now