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❛ 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙚
𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙄 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣'
𝙁𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙞𝙩, 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙄'𝙢 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣' 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪
𝙎𝙖𝙞𝙙, 𝙗𝙤𝙮, 𝙄'𝙢 𝙩𝙧𝙮𝙣𝙖 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙢𝙖 𝙤𝙣 𝙖 𝙎𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙮
𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙖 𝙈𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙮
𝙉𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙣𝙤, 𝙣𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙚𝙡𝙨𝙚, 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙚
'𝘾𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙨𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣' 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪
𝘾𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣' 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙣, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄'𝙢 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢
𝙄'𝙢 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙊𝙡𝙮𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙘𝙨, 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙄'𝙢 𝙟𝙪𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙣' 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙥𝙨
𝙆𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙚, 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣' 𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙙𝙤
𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙙𝙤, 𝙨𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣' 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 ❜⋆*・゚:⋆*・゚⋆*・゚:⋆*・゚
𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙚: 𝒫𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓈𝑒 𝒹𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝒷𝑒 𝓈𝒾𝓁𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈. 𝒴𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓈 𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒾𝓋𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓀𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝓌𝓇𝒾𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜 𝓅𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓈𝑒 𝒹𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝓀𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉𝓈/ 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒸𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻 🤍
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C L A U D I A
Jude had spent the night at my place and left early in the morning, heading back to the villa where his family was staying. Since we met, I'd barely had any time to myself, so I decided to take a jog and relish in some solitude. It felt good to be alone with my thoughts for a while plus, I missed my cat.
Later, Gabi came over for lunch, and she could hardly believe the whirlwind that had been my life these past few days.
"It's like your life turned into a Mexican telenovela," she joked, grinning like my personal episode-recapper.
To be fair, I couldn't believe it either. Just a week ago, I was stuck in the monotony of my routine, day after day, waiting for something — anything— to change. Now, it seemed like I couldn't keep up with the chaos. Still, my biggest concern today was meeting the one and only - Denise Bellingham.
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Fanfiction❛ 𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙞𝙣' '𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩, 𝙤𝙝 𝙄𝙨 𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩? 𝙄 𝙜𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙎𝙖𝙮 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙨𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙥, 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮, 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙚, 𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙤 ❜ 𝘑𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘉𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘩𝘢𝘮...