Why her? |Jude Bellingham x Reader|

3.

Here they come, the English national team and the French national team. They made a nice line on the field and thats when they announced the start of the anthems.

After that they all greeted eachother and the referee had flipped a coin to see who started first and what side of the pitch they would start at. England had the chance to start, kick off.

–LETS GO, PHIL!!– She kept screaming beside me, don't worry, she's like this in every football game she goes to, specially Benfica games, the team we both support.

Its been about 15 minutes and Kylian scored, I tried my best not to cheer since I was around mostly british people. But I was hella happy that Mbappe was the one that scored, obviously still disappointed England is losing yet I know they can put it together.

Kane was running towards the goal but Dembelé stepped right on top of his foot, making him fall to the ground. That was a clear penalty for England, which normally would be Kane hitting it, but unfortunately he got injured and had to leave the field.

There goes Rashford to take Kane's place. Decisive penalty for England to equal the game, the whisle blew and its in! The stadium fills with roars as Rashford does his personal celebration.

That's half time. The boys started heading back to the tunnel and some even waved at me and Cami, especially Jude. He smirked at me and winked, oh gosh I thought I was gonna die right there. Bellingham really knows how to play with feelings, fucking hell.

–Y/n, Phil just texted me. They're in the locker rooms and apparently they're talking about you. They keep mocking Jude and saying that he likes you. Holy shit.– She showed me the texts and I read them, my face was red but I knew it was all joking around.

–Oh come on, Jude hates my guts. He wouldn't like someone like me, idiot.– I shook my head and gave her phone back to her. I picked my phone up and saw another text from Trent.

Trent.

By the way, saw you by the tunnel. You still have my England shirt?

Haha, you noticed?

Obviously!

seen.

He's being sweet to me again, but I don't know if I should be okay with him yet or just wait a little longer. But it's probably best if I keep an eye out.

–Hey, Phil asked us to go meet the guys at the locker room after the game so we can go out with them for dinner. He said he would wait outside to let us in, or else we wont be able to enter.– I sighed and thought about it a bit.

–I promised Trent I would speak to him after the game, but I guess I could just talk to him at the locker rooms.–

–No! You aren't going to talk to that idiot! Don't you remember what he did to you or did you hit your head?–

I laughed a little and shook my head at her nonsense. –Don't worry, he's genuine this time. If anything happens I'll let you or Jude know.–

–Jude? Why Jude?– She looked at me kinda scared and confused.

–Uh...Don't worry. Look the boys are coming back now.–

–Right. Yeah.– The boys walked back on to the pitch and waved at everyone as they got themselves into their positions. Kick off, second part starts great with more ball possession to England.