Being a WAG had been quite interesting due to the fact of the fandom’s of boyfriends. It was simple. Either they loved you or they hated you. No in between. You had been called a hoe because after your breakup with Jude Bellingham, cause he cheated by the way, and you moved onto Kenan Yildiz. Bear in mind you and Jude were broken up for a year and a half before you and Kenan got together.

It had been champions league night. One of your favourite days of the week. You had always been a sports girl growing up, which is ironic cause you’re a model, but your dad had been a footballer so you sorta grew up in this environment.

It had been an away match which meant that you had travelled with Kenan, the juventus team and the WAGS. You had been dreading this match because your ex would be playing against your boyfriend and Jude had been known for his short temper on the pitch.

You had worn the Juventus away jersey with Kenan’s number at the back but this jersey had your name on it paired with faded blue wide leg jeans and adidas forum sneakers with your hair in a claw clip but leaving your curtain bangs loose, and doing some light makeup.

You had currently in the tunnel talking with Kenan when you saw your ex, Jude, in the near distance. The way he had been walking it was as if he was walking towards your direction.