ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜᴘ ᴄʜᴀᴛ - ᴊᴜᴅᴇ ʙᴇʟʟɪɴɢʜᴀᴍ

part four

dortmund football (soccer 🤮) team

mason
elle
elle
elle
elle

elle 🫶
what's up?

mason
who's this charlotte may girl

elle 🫶
she's my best friend

mason
why'd you tag her in my comment then?

elle 🫶
she has a massive crush on you bro
she has for a while now

mason
😳😳

declan
my mannn

starboy
finally got one
proud brother

mason
add her

elle 🫶
alr bet

elle 🫶 has added 842-***-****

842-***-****
omg elle is this what i think this is
and hi

mason
hi

842-***-****
no fucking way.
ILY ELLE

elle has changed 842-***-**** name to "charlotte 🫶"

elle 🫶
you're welcome ❤️

phil
hey elle's friend
we have a friend that might like you

mason
dm me

charlotte 🫶
straight to the point
i like it

elle 🫶
don't do anything naughty kids
bye i gotta go

declan
gotta go where?

elle 🫶
jude wants to hang out
so bye

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it was getting a little late, and jude wanted to talk. so i turned off my phone, and listened.

"so," jude started. "i didn't know how to tell you this, but my flight back to england leaves tomorrow at 9 am."

elle's smile quickly dropped off her face. why didn't she realize that he was going to leave soon? did she really think he was going to stay forever?

"oh." elle spoke softly.

she didn't want jude to see that there was tears in her eyes, so she turned around. jude walked over to her and gave her a hug. just judes touch made elle feel better.

"i'm so sorry, but we can talk and facetime everyday if you'd want to." he told her, trying to make her lighten up.

to judes surprise, it worked. elle didn't want him to leave, but knowing that he would still text and call, was good enough for her.

"let's lay down, i'm getting kind of sleepy." elle said to jude.

he nodded and they walked to elles bedroom. they got comfortable on the bed and both went on their phones.