"You really thought I'd stay away?" Bianca says, returning to a world that kept moving without her. In this thrilling sequel to Obsessed. Bianca's back is she the same? What happened while she was away? With her return, old wounds are reopened, forc...
Training had just wrapped up, and I was in the recovery room with Tchouameni, Vini, and Camavinga. My body was exhausted, but my mind felt like it was running a marathon. I sank into one of the massage chairs, letting the machine do its thing while I tried to focus on the light banter around me.
"Did you guys see that joke on Twitter?" Camavinga said, a smirk spreading across his face. "What was Endrick thinking saying Bobby Charlton? We should ask him who is his favorite couple Messi and Antonella or Cristi and Gio. He'll probably say Adam and Eve"
Vini let out the loudest laugh ever "The kid is funny"
"I saw a video where they edited him watching Bobby play," Tchouameni laughed, "I see someone say he could've watched it on YouTube, no he didn't he lied just accept it, he did not watch that man"
I laughed because he held the straightest face, he had a way of saying the funniest things ever with the blankest facial expression.
"I hope he knows I'll no longer call him Endrick it's bobby" I chuckled, "and when he scores, bobbigooolll!"
Vini was laughing again and it was infectious so we all did. The conversation continued with them moving onto something else but my mind was still elsewhere.
I caught snippets of their conversation but didn't fully engage until Vini leaned in closer, an excited gleam in his eye. "Jude, I need to introduce you to someone."
"Who?" I asked, curiosity piqued despite the fog in my head.
Vini pulled out his phone and scrolled through Instagram. "Her." He turned the screen toward me, revealing a girl who was really stunning, my speed actually.
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"Wow, she's gorgeous," I said, scrolling through her photos. She had that captivating look, the kind that could easily turn heads. "What's the story? Is she a fan or something?"
Vini laughed, shaking his head. "This guy"
"She wants to get to know you." He added placing emphasis on "know,"
Tchouameni jumped in. "Another baddie wants to bang Belli" Tchouameni teased, laughter spilling from him.
"Mate, what?" I said, laughing but also feeling a bit of heat rise in my cheeks.
Vini smirked. "So what should I do? Send her your number?"
I rolled my eyes, trying to keep things light. "I'm not looking to date anyone. I can't seem to keep a girl these days." I laughed, but deep down, it stung a little. The truth was, I was still recovering from everything that had happened.
"This guy. Who said anything about dating?" Vini shot back, his grin widening. "You can just hang out! You need some fun in your life."
"Yeah, right," I said, still feeling that ache in my chest. "I'm not sure if I'm up for that. It feels complicated."
