When 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.
"Don't waste your time on drivers." This has been in my mind for a month now. Seeing him again, looking very hot, talking with my best friends made me realise how much I like or liked him.
"Ready honn." I've been shaking out of my thoughts by Jennifer Aniston who came into my dressingroom looking absolutly stunning. I turn back to her "So ready. You look amazing!" When I walk out of the dressing room with Jennifer I see Austin standing against the wall who is biting his lip and looking me up and down. "Can you see it?" I ask laughing and I hear Jennifer laughing behind me too. "You look beautiful" he says in that way too sexy way that only he can. I roll my eyes, push him back a little "You don't look bad either Butler" I say with a wink.
"Ready?" John Stevens is standing with a big smile on his face at the limo that will drive us to the red carpet. In the limo I am scrolling through Instagram and my eye falls, again, on a post from a juice channel with Jude and Kylian on it. I feel a lump in my throat when I read the text.
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Juicechannell spotted in London for the movie premiere 👀 Laliga's starplayer Jude Bellingham and his best (team) mate Kylian Mbappe. The rumours were true, Jude and Isabella broke up. Jude confirmed after being asked by an interviewer. "Yeah we broke up, but I just wanted to support her as a good friend." ———————————————————————
"Wtf" I say softly and when I see everyone looking at me I immediately say "Nothing wrong, just a little nervous" to which everyone gives me a sweet and understanding look.
"We're here" the driver says and I feel the nerves rising in my stomach. Everyone gets out and Austin and I end up with Austin getting out first and reaching out his hand to me. I am blinded by the flashes and immediately feel my social anxiety rising again. In my head I hear a voice, his voice "Your bracelet." I put my fingers on the bracelet and sigh deeply once and then look at the photographers.
