CHAPTER THIRTYONE
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✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ THE NEXT DAY, JUDE CONTINUED to ignore me, and I could tell that everyone noticed. We didn't have training, so I stayed inside for a while, not doing anything. The Live from yesterday had blown up on social media, and everyone was talking about it. I couldn't help but laugh at everyone's reactions.
Hector had seen the live and decided to add his own opinion, calling the whole situation childish and bitter. I found it ironic that he was calling me childish and bitter.
I hadn't been downstairs since breakfast, so I decided to go down and see everyone. The atmosphere at breakfast was terrible. Jude and Trent kept giving each other nasty looks and making petty comments.
I had enough of it, so I went back upstairs. Now, I was finally heading back downstairs, and to my shock, I didn't see anyone there. They were all in the garden.
Gisele had seen me walking downstairs and ran inside, pulling me to the side. She exclaimed, "Babes, did you know that there's a girl outside being all cuddly with Jude?"
My eyebrows shot up, and I gave her a confused look, not believing a word she said. "What?"
She dragged me near the window to peek outside. I saw everyone outside, some in the pool and some playing football. And then I saw a random girl talking to Jude, and he was laughing. Why was he laughing? and who was that
I quickly closed the curtains and turned to Gisele, angry. "Who is that, and how long has she been here?"
She shrugged her shoulders and took out her phone to show me pictures of the girl on Jude's lap. "I don't know who she is, but she's been here since this morning. I came into your room to tell you, but you were asleep."
Before she finished her sentence, I stormed outside to see what was going on Gisele following me behind. As soon as I slid the door open and walked outside, Jude smirked at me while the girl was still sitting on his lap.
I rolled my eyes at him and immediately went to Trent, pulling him inside, "Who's that girl?"
Trent laughed and said, "Woah, no 'hi Trent'?"
I rolled my eyes and said, "Hi Trent... now, who is she? what's she-"
Before I could finish my sentence, Jude and the girl walked in, holding hands. I looked at Jude, and a part of me felt hurt. I didn't know why I felt this way. I didn't like it. I didn't like the way I felt at all. Why do I feel this way?
Jude winked at me, and that was my turning point. They were heading to the kitchen, and I followed suit, pretending as if I was getting something out of the fridge.
They sat down in the kitchen, the girl sat on Jude's lap. She started giggling at something, but her laugh was pissing me off.
I spoke up, "So, Jude, who's this?"
The girl then spoke, "Why do you want to know?"
