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Gossip101 barca player Pablo Gavi and Davina Vàsquez have been spotted in a restaurant after Gavi showed up with someone else. After a heated argument, she was seen leaving while crying.

Davinasimp JUDE. COMFORT HER
-aurelientchm trust me, she's getting the help she needs😏🤭🥰😉🥰😉
-Davinasimp AURELIEN WHAT DOES THAT MEANNN 😭😭😭😥🙏

News was spreading fast, and I hadn't heard anything from Jude yet. I figured he was thinking the same as me, not wanting to do anything immediately.

I drove my way to the stadium, almost hitting a child on the way. Laughing about it, I checked on him but continued driving. As expected, paparazzi was at the front, blocking my way, yelling questions.

To think a year ago, I was a normal person in London, and now I have been harassed by people with microphones a thousand times, is concerning.

I finally got into the building, awaiting just a normal day, going into my office, but I couldn't keep my mind off Jude. I suspected he was in training today, but I wasn't eager to see him. Of course, I wanted to talk to him, but even now, after Gavi, I didn't know what to say. Knowing he might even have gotten Josie pregnant was getting onerves too, too. He'd have to wait for the kid to be born to see if it really was his, though me and the others doubted it. I hoped we wouldn't have to wait till then to do anything, but I couldn't be sure.

My day just went by slowly, eating with Aurélien and walking around, doing some work, but still no sign of Jude. Aurélien said he'd been training since morning but hadn't said a lot either. I had watched him from the cafeteria, playing with Lucas, but he didn't seem happy.

It might not have had anything to do with me, but I still felt guilty. I hadn't really properly talked to him since we came back from Greece, and with everything happening with Gavi, I didn't know if he wanted me to talk to him about it. I assumed he did, considering the fact he'd kissed me, but I was too nervous to.

The next thing I knew, it was six o'clock, and I was packing up. About to turn off the lights, Jude walked in, his bags in hand, fresh out the shower. I stared at him, and he stared  then then he grinned.

"Hi Davi," he said, waving like a little boy, even just standing a few feet away from me.

"Hey Jude," I laughed. It didn't feel awkward, even after not seeing him all day. I turned off all the lights again and got him out the door, closing it behind him.

As we walked through the halls, we talked about training and flying to London next week.

"I'm excited to see Kayo again. He probably misses me a lot," I said, following him to the garage.

"I can't wait to see my mum. She's been there way too long. Probably sick of living with me." He said.

"Sorry, didn't mean to bring her up," he quickly apologised after seeing me look the other way. I just shrugged, saying it didn't affect me anymore, which wasn't far from the truth.

"About Gavi," he started, and after seeing no negative reaction from me, he continued, "he's an asshole, you know. Anyone who's lucky enough to be with you shouldn't treat you like that."

I could only look at him and laugh. Realising he'd done the same to me not so long ago, he started feeling embarrassed.

"Sorry Davi, I was still young, I didn't know what I was doing." He said, laughing.

"Hmm, sure, you were young," I replied, mocking him, laughing along.

When we got to my bike, the conversation died a little. We were still talking about Gavi, but we both realised neither of us really wanted to.

I leaned on my bike, handing him a Hello Kitty helmet, but he looked fazed.

"Let me drive you home. It's not that far, right? Wouldn't want you to waste someone else's time," I said, shoving it in his hands.

"Oh, so I'm wasting your time, then," he scoffed, putting on the helmet he was pretending not to love.

"Only a little."

He jumped on, and we left the garage. The paparazzi had finally given up, and the parking was empty. With Jude holding onto my waist tighter than ever and hearing him scream like a baby after making a sharp turn, I knew once we'd arrived at his house, I had to talk to him about Greece. So after taking a suspiciously longer route to avoid it, we still eventually got to his house, and I took a minute to get off.

"You want to come in?" He asked, handing me the beautiful helmet back.

Knowing if I said no, he'd hate me for it, but if I said yes, the conversation I was waiting for would be very long and possibly intense.

"I'm good. I have to get home, I'm really tired. Also, Enzo's probably wondering where I am, sorry." I said and instantly saw something escape from his face.

"Okay, no worries, I'll see you tomorrow, Davi." And without another word, he turned his back to me and walked his way up to the door.

I even sat on my bike for another five minutes, thinking about going in. He probably saw me if he looked out the window, but I couldn't get myself to try to catch him. I was stupid for not going inside, but something else in me was already starting up my bike and leaving.

"Naomi I'm so damn stupid," I said, calling her the moment I got home.

"I even turned around three times. For some reason I couldn't do it. He probably hates me. Or worse, he thinks I don't like him."

"That's because you don't like him, you love him." She replied after a minute of screaming at me, calling me slurs.

"You're telling me you finally got the chance to tell him how you truly felt, make out with him, and possibly spend the night at his house, and you said no?!"

"You should've seen his face Naomi, he hates me."

"Makes sense! You broke his heart. You better go up to him tomorrow and apologise."

"Fine, I will, but don't hate me if it doesn't work."

"I already hate you!" And with that she hung up, leaving me to hate myself.