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WARNING! This fic is heavily centred around drugs and the use of them. I don't condone any behaviour and actions described in the story, and all of this is for entertainment purposes and purely fictional.
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Jude Bellingham never planned on buying drugs after school.
He definitely never planned on meeting the same blue-eyed blonde dealer named Erling Haaland again.
Somewhere between bad decisions, late-night phone calls, countless of text messages, football matches, family problems, and trying to survive growing up, the lines between regret and love become impossible to tell apart.
Or:
Jude makes one bad decision. It snowballs into something he could never have imagined.