"I'm tired! Tired of the cameras! Tired of pretending Jude! You know what we have is much more bigger than this! If it isn't love then tell me what is it!" I yelled in frustration.
"You have gotten it all wrong"
It was new beginnings for Jodie to...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Jodie Love
To a pounding headache hitting the centre of my forehead I awakened from my sleep fluttering my eyes open as a small groan rumbled from in between my lips. Having a headache from partying all night at the nightclub somewhere in Hollywood hills and drinking , I very much deserved this hungover right now.
Tossing the covers to the side I gradually sat myself up. Sitting on the edge of the bed I stared down at the ground to regather myself together. I didn't even have recollection of what happened last night...this was bad.
"God this headache is gonna kill me" Justice grumbled on the other side of the bed.
"You're not the only one" I muttered reaching towards the small bedside table to see if I could find at least some kind of painkiller to simmer down this headache.
Justice tussled around in the sheets before tossing it aside dramatically. Justice and I have been best friends since the age of thirteen , throughout high school honestly. We never left each other side once even when we would bicker.
Somehow we both ended up doing the same thing which was taking the pathway of being a content creator/influencer. For all reasons I never took going down the cliche route everyone does which was going to university , I wanted something to enjoy doing without having unsettled thoughts of worries to pay back a loan for attending university. I searched and searched for other options and opportunities until I landed in the content creator space.
Justice did the same and till this day I'm happy with my decision of becoming a content creator/influencer. We are both making money and being in spaces an average person couldn't be in. Though I'm happy with my decision my parents never liked the idea of it , yes they had their traditional ways but we are living in a different time and people are evolving.
Patting down the bedside table and pulling out the draws , there wasn't any sign of painkillers in sight. Letting out a frustrated groan I closed the draws back.
"What's the matter?" Justice muttered looking over her shoulder as she sat on the opposite side of the bed.
"There's no painkillers..." I responded quietly shoving my hand underneath my pillow to retrieve my phone.
Justice raised her eyebrows in confusion "Huh what do you mean there's none. Didn't we put some there the other day?"
Once I had retrieved my phone I exhaled deeply unlocking it. As I proceeded to unlock it two missed calls from three hours ago from my parents was the first thing I saw , until I had accidentally pressed contacts.
Coming to a pause my eyebrows furrowed at a name I never seen in my contacts before or neither put in my phone. What was his name doing in my contacts? What the fuck had happened last night?. So many questions was running through my head , the famous footballer Jude Bellingham.
"Jodie?"
"Jodie?"
Justice called out clicking her finger catching my attention "Huh" I looked up tilting my head.
Justice heaved in a small sigh before sitting next to me instead of the other side of the bed "did you not hear what I said? Have you looked up any nearby pharmacy's in the area?" She asked motioning her head to my phone.
"That is what I was about to look at but why is Jude Bellingham contact in my phone?" I questioned
Justice raised her eyebrows tilting her head "Jude Bellingham?" She muttered in surprise.
Giving a small nod in response I deeply sighed passing her my phone as I stood up from the bed. I couldn't conclude whether it was fake or what , my brain couldn't function with this much confusion with a headache running through my head.
Making my way towards the bathroom door silence fell down on the room as Justice took a few glances at me then back to my phone.
"What the fuck did we do last night?" Justice muttered quietly.
Shutting my eyes within an instant I chuckled shaking my head "That's what I wanna know too I can't be having some footballer in my phone and I don't know how it ended up in there" I pointed out heading into the bathroom to refresh myself.
I didn't like the idea that I had no recollection of last night and a footballer contact somehow ended up in my phone. I needed to remember what happened.
