Y/n, a simple 19 year old girl who goes to college, like normal people do. Her father is a very well known coach, he actively trains the Portuguese club, Benfica.
She's always been into football but never really got the chance to join a girls footb...
I shook my head and started grabbing some clothes from my bags, specially the dresses and skirts. Im not usually the girl to use those types of clothes, but they looked nice on me. I wore them from time to time.
–Right, close your eyes.
–No.
–Jude, please! If you're here to judge what I'm wearing you have to see only when I'm done getting dressed.– I groaned.
–Ugh, fine.– He turned around and closed his eyes.
I smiled and got dressed into the first outfit.
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–Okay! Open your eyes.
He turned around and his eyes widen.
–Holy shit, you look hot as fuck!
–So..thats a possible yes?
–HELL NO!– I stood there confused.
–What?
–No! It's too short, too revealing, Y/n.
–Fuck sake, Bellingham.– I sighed and started grabbing the next dress.
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–Right. You can turn around, again.
He turned and made a ugly face.
–Nah, that one is just terrible. Your shoulders..ew.
–You're terrible and nobody says anything.– I mumbled.
–That's not what you said earlier.– He smirked. I ignored him and pushed his head aggressively back.
–Shut up, now look away.
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