Why her? |Jude Bellingham x Reader|

26.

Camy's POV

-So.. I heard you and Rúben are together now..- He said as he sat down on the couch. I have been sleeping in one of the spare rooms of the England team hotel. 

-No! No it's not like that! We are just friends..

-And that mark on your neck?- I looked down and rubbed my neck a little.

-It was an accident. It shouldn't have happened..

-But it did. Didn't it?-He smiled sarcastically and shook his head. -I love you, Camila.

-...I love you too. I just... was trying to forget you. But hell it's hard.- I sighed and leaned back on the wall.

-Can we just get back together..? I miss you, I need you in my life.- I looked over at him and felt tears about to leave my eyes. I walked over to the couch he sat on and sat beside him. I held his hand and smiled

-Yes..of course. You don't understand how much you mean to me..

-Hey..how about we go out for some dinner later?- He pulled me closer to him and tickled me a bit. I laughed out a little.

-Uhh I don't knowwww....- He tickled me more until I gave up. -OKAY OKAYYY! STOPPP!!

-Haha, I'm sorry. Just missed your laugh.

-I love you.- I kissed his soft lips and cuddled his side a little.

-I love you too... Hey do you wanna play fifa? Just for the memories.- I shook my in shock and sighed finally giving in.

-Alright! Sure... I'll destroy you anyway!- I laugh as I got up.

-Don't be so sureee, cmon lets go to my room.- He winked jokingly. He held my hand and pulled me away.

Phil's POV

-Waitttt waittt. Can I just go use the toilet real quick before we leave?- She pleaded.

-Haha, it's your hotel room, not mine.- She smiled and left her belongings on the table before making her way towards the bathroom. I looked around the small living room and sat back down, waiting for the girl to be back.

*ring ring*

Uh? I looked at the bright screen placed on the table and read the contact name "Rúben" calling.

-Shit.- I knew this was wrong, but I had to do something about it. I grabbed the phone from the table and picked up.

"Hello?"

"Oh..Um..Who's this?"

"It's Phil, Camila's boyfriend. What do you want?"

"Oh.. I just wanted.. needed to talk to her. That's all." He let out a small, and sarcastic laugh.

"Hm, sorry. She's busy right now, plus, she doesn't want to talk right now."

"I see, sorry for the... sudden call, and for bothering then. Just tell her that I loved how last night went, for me will you?" He laughed once again through the phone, making me feel a bit more tense.

"Fuck off." I spat and hung up. I knew everything he said was a load of bullshit, but it still made me feel uneasy.

-Who was it?- Shittt, she came back. I looked down at the screen and passed the phone to her. Once she saw who the contact was she sighed and looked back at me.

-What did he say?- She asked sternly.

-Nothing...important.- I reply while grabbing my things.

-Are you sure..? Im sorry if he was rude or something. He is like that sometimes.