𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟗

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𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 
𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐬𝐞𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫

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The day had come, and I was getting Allisa ready at Tayma and I's house for her daddy daughter dance. She was throwing a tantrum because she really wants to match with Jude, but I don't think Jude wants to wear a maroon suit so he matches her dress. 

"Please! You haven't even asked him." She pouts as I curl her hair.

"Baby, I told you already. Jude hates red." I sigh.

"But why?" She whines. 

"Apparently it doesn't suit him." I shrug as I curl her last few strands of her. "You look beautiful." 

"Thanks, can I have your phone?" She asks as she sticks her hand out.

"For what?" I quiz as I pull out my phone and place it in her hand.

"I just want to watch youtube while waiting for Jude." She shrugs. 

I brush it off with a nod before getting myself ready in a casual dress. A few minutes later, while i'm doing my makeup, I can hear Alissa's voice.

"You'll do it?" She shrieks. Silence, then she talks again. "Yay! I'll see you in 10 minutes then!"

i furrow my brows and walk into the room and she quickly switches off my phone and shoves it behind her back. 

"Who was that?" I ask as I trap her while she giggles and tries to escape my grasp. 

"No one." She laughs as I tickle her.

"Tell me, did you call Jude?" I finally am able to snatch the phone out her hand and check my recent phone calls, and the top one being Jude. "Girl." 

"What, girl?" She says with some sass. 

"Is he gonna wear the red suit?" I sigh.

"Yes!" She smiles. 

I nod before walking out and continuing to get ready. 

"He's here!" Alissa yells as she runs down the stairs. 

"No running on the stairs!" I shout as she pushes away my concerns and keeps running. "You're wearing heels! No running!" 

Still ignoring me, I hear the front door swing open. Tayma walks into my room and yawns, she had just woken up from a nap. 

"Yeah, good luck." She mumbles before walking over to my bed and falling right back asleep. 

I exhale deeply and make my way down the stairs, seeing Alissa standing next to Jude, holding his hand. He was wearing a maroon coloured suit and I would be lying if I said he looked average. He looked so good. The top few buttons were undone, showing off his gold chain, his blazer unbuttoned as well, and his trousers fit him perfectly. He smiles widely when he sees me. 

"You look gorgeous." He says as his eyes travel up and down my body.

I smile at him. "You look alright." I laugh at his reaction before placing a quick kiss on his cheek. "I know you hate every shade of red, so thank you for wearing this to match with her." I tell him as we watch Alissa grab her little purse. 

"I'll do everything to make this memorable for her. I even came in my ferrari!" He says as he points out the front door which was wide open, revealing his ferrari purosangue he had recently bought. 

"Jude, what the f-." I quickly stop myself from swearing in front of my younger sister, but I gasp in shock. "You're gonna spoil her, she's going to expect this everyday."

"Then, I'll come pick and drop her everyday if I have to." He shrugs. "Is it okay if i leave my bag here? It was my football kit in it so I can drop you guys and change quickly for the match."

"Yeah, of course." I nod as I take the bag out of his hands and place it on the counter of the kitchen. 

"Shall we go?" He asks. I nod with a smile as I call Alissa over and she skips towards us and out the front door. 

Jude opens the back seats of his ferrari and I see a car seat for children in the back. I give him a look and he just shrugs as he buckles Alissa into it, making sure it was on tightly. 

"Safety first, especially in a fast car." He says as he walks over to the passenger seat and opens the door for me. I climb in and roll my eyes at him and he cackles. 

He jogs over to the drivers seat and climbs in, starting the car. I put in the location to Alissa's school on his phone and he starts driving, following the directions. 

"Are you excited?" I ask the little girl sitting in the back, seeing a huge smile on her face. 

"Yes! And I'm so happy I'm doing it with Jude!" She squeals. "I thought I'd have to do it alone after dad yelled at me." 

She didn't seem hurt by her own words at all, but it sure hurt me. I force a smile and nod at her before sitting back in my seat. One of Jude's hands leave the steering wheel as he place it on my thigh, rubbing it comfortingly. I place my hand on top of his, looking out the window and sighing deeply. 

Once we arrived, Alissa started to lose her mind. She was so excited to get out the car, she grew impatient and nearly broke the car seat trying to climb out. The second she left the car, she started running. Her friends all hugged her and I furrowed my brows. 

"She's so popular what the hell?" I mumble, watching my sister say hi to 60 different people. 

Jude laughs and nods as we follow Alissa into her school gymnasium, which was completely decorated with lights, tinsel and more. I could feel eyes on us, but I prepared myself for them, knowing that people would stare when seeing me walk in with Jude Bellingham. The looks i got from some girls my age who were here to watch their younger sisters dance was insane, it made me slightly uncomfortable. 

"Alissa, stay close." Jude says as he holds her hand. 

"Lets go dance!" She squeals, seeing all her friends dancing with their dads. 

Jude quickly waves me off and walks into the crowd of people, but still staying in my eye line. One of Alissa's friends older sister walked up to me and greeted me nicely. Fatima is her name. She is the kindest person on earth.

"Hi!" She squeals as she sees me, wrapping her arms around me. 

"Oh my god, hi, Fatima!" I grin as I hug her back. 

"It's been so long." She points out as we take a seat on a table. 

"It has." I agree.

"I see a lot has changed, you're all over the news." She laughs, looking over at Jude and Alissa.

"Yeah." I say awkwardly. 

"Not enjoying the attention?"

"Not at all." I shake my head and laugh lightly. "But it's worth it."

"Yeah, those footballer boys you're friends with seem like sweethearts." She says as points out how cute Alissa and Jude are.

I couldn't have agreed more with her. Alissa didn't know how to dance, because unlike the other girls here, she didn't have the chance to practice dancing with my father. So, Jude had her face him and stand on his shoes while he held her hands tightly for her to be balanced as he moved his feet around, making Alissa dance with him. 

"That is so cute." Fatima gushes. 

I pull out my phone and snap a quick picture before turning my attention to the girl next to me. 

"Yeah." I giggle. "Anyways, hows life with you?" I question.

She starts to tell me about her life, how uni is going for her etc. I paid as much attention as I could, but I always felt Jude's eyes burn through my skin, making my attention linger over to him. We would make eye contact but I would quickly look away, giving my attention to Fatima, trying to hide the giddy feeling that was bubbling up inside of me. 

Jude has no idea what he's doing to me. 

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