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‧₊˚🖇️✩ ₊˚🎧⊹ ♡
𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐄 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑
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Mykonos wasn't an unusual holiday destination for young adults considering the nightlife industry it was known for. The beaches made it more perfect; people were able to enjoy the beautiful ocean during the day whilst being able to party all night along the shore. It attracted many people, a few of them being Mila, Amaya and Kiara.
Mila had been in Mykonos with her friends for a few days now and they had yet to attend a club. It took her a few hours to finally agree on attending on a night out, which meant that the girls didn't have too long to get ready.
A few hours later and the girls were now at the beach club. Amaya made her way to the bar immediately to grab the girl drinks. Meanwhile Kiara was trying her best to help the brunette girl relax. "Mila, you need to relax. Just have a few drinks and enjoy the music. You don't have to speak to anyone, unless it's a cute guy, then you have to speak to him."
"Thanks I'll try. If I don't enjoy it, can we leave early?" Mila questioned, still wary about going out in the first place.
"Of course. But for now, enjoy it as much as you can." Amaya came back with the drinks to get the girls started. Mila took her first sip, hoping that it would help her relax tonight.
A few drinks later and the 18 year old needed more. She made her way to the bar to order another glass. "One strawberry Daiquiri please." She requested from the bartender. She reached into her purse to grab her card, but before she was able to complete her transaction, someone had done it for her.
Turning around, she saw a tall, mixed-race guy, who she was unable to take her eyes off. From his dark eyes to his toned abs, Mila admired it all. She hadn't realised she was staring him down. The boy spoke up, which brought her out of the little trance she was in.
"Hey. I'm Jude." He introduced himself with a smile on his face.
"I'm Mila." She replied back quietly. She had recognised him as Jude Bellingham, the rising Football player but was too afraid to mention it in case he assumed she was a crazy fan.
"I know who you are." Jude responded.
"You do?"
"Yeah, I think your music is amazing. You have such a beautiful voice." The birmingham boy admitted.
