I'm getting ready for a rooftop party here in Madrid. Tomorrow, I'll be off to Paris, but tonight, I want to have some fun with my friends.
Fortunately it's a kind of VIP party. I breathe a sigh of relief knowing there won't be any annoying fans bothering me. I'm here to have a good time and maybe indulge in some tequila. But before I can even reach the bar, a strange drunk guy approaches me with an absurd request.
"If I kiss you and offer some you some drinks,would you give me a signed shirt of your father?"
Rolling my eyes, I quickly dismiss him and focus on getting my drink,luckily he leaves me alone.
As the night progresses, I find myself laughing and dancing with my friends, but the pain in my feet from my high heels is becoming unbearable. Just when I think things couldn't get any worse, I accidentally bump into someone – someone that look very tall and muscular.
Looking up, I meet the gaze of none other than Jude fucking Bellingham himself. And from the looks of it, he seems to be drunker than me.
"Watch where you're going,"
he said in the most arrogant way I had ever heard in my entire life. Of course, he recognized me, no matter how drunk he was.
"You're the one that bumped into me," I retorted, my face angry as he chuckled.
"You are really similar to Cristiano, he is known for his temper too...you might be too spoiled too" he remarked.
I could stand the disrespect towards me,but towards my father? Never.
"I think you're talking way too much, Bellingham," I snapped.
He put both of his hands up in defense.
"Relax, you'll just have to get used to having people say things about you, it comes with being the daughter of a famous person" he said.
I couldn't help but get angrier than ever.
"Don't you dare talk to me like this. I can ruin you in 5 minutes."
I stormed out of the party, hoping to never see his dumbass face again.
I couldn't stand anymore the smug look on his face as he acted as if he had the upper hand. But little did he know, I wasn't one to be messed with. I had power, influence, and connections that could easily break someone like him.
As I walked away, I made a mental note to never cross paths with Bellingham again. He may have thought he had the upper hand in that moment, but I was more than capable of taking him down a peg or two.
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