Chapter 5

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Jodi finally sat down after a long day at work. She had a bad day at the office. Dont get me wrong, she loves her job. Ever since she was young, she has wanted to be a physiotherapist, and now her once dream was a reality! But god, sometimes people can be so stupid. When she thought this, she meant her co-worker, James, who is from Scotland. Everything about that man just pissed jodi off. His stupid comb over, stupid accent, and stupid grin. She wished that somebody would smack some sense into that fella. Usually, Jodi just ignored him, but today, James triple booked Jodi from 10 am - 4 p.m., so within those 6 hours, when she would usually have 6 patients. She had to squeeze in 18. Of course, she didn't get through them all, and who got the blame? James? No. Of course not. He's just a hopeless, clueless little secretary who obviously doesn't understand maths. Jodi got the blame. Her boss said she should have worked quicker. For the rest of the day, Jodi gave james the dirtiest looks known to man kind. If looks could kill, james would have been 6 feet under so long ago.

Jodi decided to try to take her mind off things. She put on netflix and scrolled through instagram. She saw all the celebrities living their extravagant lives, and here she was, in her bland london apartment alone on a friday night. Her finger was scrolling quicker than her mind could work. She continued to scroll aimlessly, until, she saw a post from the english football team. And a certain somebody with whom she recognised was the 1st photo.

England

♡ liked by judebellingham and 555,678 England wishing @ judebellingham a very happy birthday!

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England wishing @ judebellingham a very happy birthday!

Jodi would recognise that face anywhere. She scrolled through the post to see more photos of jude. Then she clicked on the tag to view Judes profile. She continues her stalking session. Would it be weird if she sent him a happy birthday message? Would he even see it? Does he even know who she is? Jodis mind was racing. She decided that the first step was to follow him. She cautiously hit the follow button. Then she realised he had also followed her? She quickly searched in her followers list. To find out she was right. How did she miss that? So they are friends on instagram now? Ok. Fuck it. She sent him a simple 'happy birthday🥳' and threw her phone across the couch. She needed to take her mind off this now. The good news was that she no longer cared about james. Eventually, Jodi fell asleep on the couch, watching clueless.

When she woke up the next morning, it was 11am. She had really slept in. Without thinking, she grabbed her phone to check up on her socials. Almost forgetting about last nights antics, she clicked on instagram, seeing that she had received a new DM. still half asleep, she opened it. 'Thanks😊, having a small get-together tonight. Wanna come?'. This sight woke her up, she rubbed her eyes, yes. It was from jude. Jude bellingham. As in the fit footballer who she ruined his gucci trackies. Yes, that jude. Jodi jumped up and started pacing, thinking about a response. 'Would it be weird if i asked to bring a friend? Should i say no? I mean, i barely know him. Maybe he's asking me out. What if he just feels bad for me?' These thoughts flooded jodis mind. She stopped herself. What was she thinking. Instead of asking him her hundreds of questions, she responded with a simple, yet effective, 'i'd love to. Send me the deets!'. She didn't want to be too casual, so thought this fit nicely. Holy shit. Did she just say yes to go to a footballers birthday party?

Authors note: Hope u all are enjoying. Ignore any mistakes i couldn't be arsed to read over it again. Im actuve on tiktok again. Go check me out. Anyway hope yall enjoyed xx

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