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It was the day of Jude's — well, Real Madrid's — match, and Nevaeh was having an existensial crisis. Despite the debate she had with Angela and Aubrie via their groupchat, she still had no idea what to wear. As promised, Angie lended some of her favorite gold jewelry to wear the first planned outfit, the baggy tee and jeans. But Nevaeh wasn't sure if that's exactly what she wanted to wear. So over the course of six days, she had fought with Brie and Angie over her her outfit. Ultimately, they had given up and just told her to figure it out.
Aubrie was soon to arrive so the girls could get ready together, but she was running late. The two didn't travel together since Nevaeh would be spending the night in Madrid with Jude, and Brie was just going to go back home. Still, Nevaeh was freaking out about Aubrie's absence because she wanted the day to be perfect. She was about to see the man who seemed to genuinely have an interest in her and wasn't using her for anything. She needed it to go well.
After scrolling through Pinterest for outfit ideas, Nevaeh was exhausted from seeing the same outfits repeatedly. Plus they all wore Madrid jerseys, and she was not buying one. She had decided to settle for the original outfit idea that Angela and Aubrie had come up with. She wore a white tee with some baggy jeans and a pair of basic Adidas. She used the jewlery that was lended to her by Angie, and tried her best to make it look good. She did, look good that is. And she felt like it, too.
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Nevaeh had booked a hotel in Madrid since Barcelona was hours away, and Aubrie had joined because they were going to the game together. However, she wasn't staying the night since she wanted to get back to Salma. Aubrie had worn something basic similar to Vaeh, except instead of lighter colors, she wore darker colors. She had made herself comfortable on the hotel bed while she waited for her best friend to finish getting ready.
"Are you almost ready? Match starts in an hour," Aubrie called out, waiting for the girl to come out of the hotel's bathroom.
"Here I come," Nevaeh replied, walking out of the bathroom. "Do you think I look fine?"
"I dont think 'fine' is the word, I'd say more like, a jaw-dropping goddess?"
Nevaeh giggled saying, "No, I mean do you think he'll like it?"
"Who, Jude? He better," Aubrie smiled, standing up. "Okay let's go. You got aux."
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(nevaeh 🫶🏾, jude ⚽️)Today 2:28 P.M.
nevaeh 🫶🏾
on our way now, i hope ur ready to see
how sexy and amazing i lookjude ⚽️
Counting on itnevaeh 🫶🏾
btw i'm bringing brie with me but she's
going back to her gf's place after
the matchnevaeh 🫶🏾
she said she hopes you lose
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