Scenario:Before his england match against Scotland, Jude Bellingham's mascot points out her family, her mum, nan and aunt that Jude finds hot. After the game jude wants to talk to the girls aunt. Jude is a 21 year old British professional football player who is sweet and can swear a lot, he also get angry on the pitch but is the sweetest off the pitch.
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Before his england match against Scotland, Jude Bellingham's mascot points out her family, her mum, nan and aunt that Jude finds hot. After the game jude wants to talk to the girls aunt. Jude is a 21 year old British professional football player who is sweet and can swear a lot, he also get angry on the pitch but is the sweetest off the pitch.
Lily Hughes
the nan of Jude Bellingham's mascot. Owns a flower shop in Manchester. Was married four times and is now single. Loves her family and football. Swears a lot. Is funny. Jude's her favourite player. Grey hair
Lila Thompson
known for her infectious laughter and warm heart, she works as a teacher and has always been supportive of her daughters interests, Lila has striking blue eyes and curly blonde hair with a penchant for colorful, bohemian clothing, she's friendly and easy to talk to, often drawing people in with her genuine kindness.
Sophie Morgan
known for her captivating green eyes and warm smile, she works as a talented painter and shares a close bond with her niece, growing up in a closely-knit family in Manchester, she's confident yet kind, often supporting her family in every way, her interactions are charming and her presence is calming, she catches Jude's eye during the match, potentially sparking a new connection. Lila and Sophie both have the same mum but different dad's.
"Come on England!"
I was clapping and cheering, along with the rest of my family.
We were at Wembley Stadium in London, watching the big match between England and Scotland.
My nine-year-old niece Lily was the mascot for the day.
She was on the pitch, shaking hands with all the players.
I couldn't believe it.
My little Lily, looking so cute in her football kit, kicking the ball around with her favourite player, Jude Bellingham.
He was only twenty-one years old, but already one of the best midfielders in the country.
My mum, my sister Lila, and I were all sitting in the stands, waving and taking photos.
Lily waved at us, grinning from ear to ear.
She was having the time of her life.
"This is the best day ever," she exclaimed, running over to us before the match started.
"I'm so happy."
She was bouncing up and down, barely able to contain her excitement.
She had won a competition run by the football association.
All she had to do was write a short essay on why she loved football.
Her entry was chosen from thousands all over the country.
As the final whistle blows, the crowd erupts in cheers, and I spot Jude Bellingham walking off the pitch, his sweat-drenched jersey clinging to his athletic build.
Lily, still buzzing with excitement, tugs at my sleeve, urging me to approach him.
We weave through the throng of fans, my mum and Lila trailing behind, their faces beaming with pride.
Jude's eyes meet mine as we reach him, his smile warm despite the exhaustion from the match.
I muster the courage to ask for a photo with Lily and my family, trying to sound casual despite my racing heart.
"Hey, Jude, would you mind taking a photo with us?" I ask, trying to keep my voice steady.
Jude nods eagerly, crouching beside Lily, who looks up at him with starry eyes.
My mum cracks a joke that makes everyone laugh, breaking any lingering tension.
"What's the secret to your success on the pitch, Jude? Is it all the fish and chips you eat?" she teases.
Jude chuckles, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "You know it, love. Can't play football on an empty stomach!"
The camera clicks, capturing the moment forever.
As we pose for another shot, I notice Jude's gaze drifting towards my aunt Lila, a hint of curiosity in his expression.
I follow his gaze, wondering what's caught his attention.
Lila's smiling brightly, her dark hair shining in the stadium lights.
Suddenly, Jude excuses himself, saying he needs to talk to someone about an interview.
But as he walks away, I catch him glancing back at Lila, a look that makes me wonder what's really on his mind.
"Lily, let's get out of here," I say, taking her hand as we make our way through the dispersing crowd.
But before we can take two steps, Jude turns back to us, his eyes locked on Lila once more.
"Actually, can I have a word with your aunt?" he asks, his tone polite but insistent.
My heart skips a beat as I glance at Lila, who looks taken aback by the request.
"What's this about?" she asks warily, her eyes narrowing slightly.
Jude takes a step closer, his voice dropping to a whisper. "I think we need to talk about something... important."
Lila hesitates for a moment, then nods, curiosity piqued as she steps aside with Jude.
