Isabella's POV
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Isabellablue repostedWe arrive at the Real Madrid stadium for the Champions League match against Arsenal. After a rainy day, the sun has started shining an hour ago. "Thank the lord for the sun" says Sem with a deep sigh.
I put my arm around her laughing as we enter the stadium through the VIP entrance. An evening match already gives a different dimension to the stadium, let alone a CL match.We both grab a glass of champagne from the tray at the entrance. When we look at each other we start laughing, clink our glasses and take a sip.
"Life is good" says Sem satisfied. "With you it is" I add to her.When we have taken a seat at a standing table, the same man from Sunday comes to give a speech, ending with filling in a poll again. "Collecting shirts, you can also get rich with that" says Sem laughing "If only you knew that."
"I'm going to remember that" says a lady who is standing at our table. I look at her and start laughing "We have to entertain ourselves."
"I totally get you" she says nodding."You're not from here, right" she asks us. We nod at the same time when Sem then says "Rotterdam, the Netherlands."
"How lovely. I love the Netherlands."
"How nice" I say enthusiastically. "Where are you from?"
"Birmingham, England" and before I can realize who else is from there, a man comes to stand next to us "Mrs. Bellingham, so nice to see you again."
My eyes widen when I hear Sem almost choking on her champagne next to me. The lady looks at us and then starts laughing "Oh darlings. Didn't you realize that I was Jude's mother." We shake our heads in shame."Good thing I recognized you." She holds out her hand "I'm Denise, nice to meet you. And you in particular Isabella. It looks like you make Jude very happy."
I nod my thanks "Nice to meet you too."
"If you'll excuse me. I'll see you in the stands. Save a seat for me darlings." She walks away.Sem starts laughing "Aren't you glad you put on the Bellingham shirt."
"I didn't.." I say as I slam my hand against my forehead.
"You didn't? Which one are you wearing?"
"The one without a name." Sem starts laughing again and puts an arm around me. When a waiter comes by with glasses of champagne on a tray, she takes two. "You're going to need this."
"Fresh air," I say somewhat panicked. I grab Sem's hand and pull her outside. When we take our seats in the stands, I stare into space. "It'll be okay, Isa," Sem says reassuringly. "She'll love you just as much as I do."The players enter the field for the warm-up after which they are shown one by one on the big screen. Starting with Arsenal, because best for last.
"Jurrien Timber." I give Sem a push in the side "He's cute."
"Haha yeah a cutie."
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Fake it - Jude Bellingham
FanfictionWhen Isabella has a chance to play the leading role in a new major film and Laliga's top player Jude Bellingham has to work on his reputation, the two are linked together as a PR stunt. A small problem, they can't get along with each other at all.