2025

for context, you were the youngest Bellingham child.

you were quite— well. Unexpected. Especially to Jude and Jobe.

but being born in December 2019, making you 6 years old and in year 1.

you were small, sure, but being so young, you resembled denise more than mark in terms of physical appearance.

you were a cute kid, no doubt. Clueless, loving to your loved ones and just— endearing.

you were mainly by Denise’s side. Denise knew how to dress you, what you liked to do for fun and just generally knew you.

(anyway)

you had school unfortunate, right?

Denise had asked Jude to get you ready for school but jude was also in a slight rush.

he had early training with Real Madrid. He had packed his bag and gotten ready.

it was Monday and he had noticed you were a bit dizzy and exhausted Sunday and just throughout the weekend. You’ve tried to fake sick to skip school..

you were still a bit sleepy in bed as you laid. The soft mattress almost consuming you.

you heard faint footsteps going up the stairs and towards your room. Jude opened the door to your room with a hum and stood in the doorway but walked in your room to grab your backpack on the chair infront of your desk.

“ get up, time for school.. “

he said gently and turned to you who was on the bed, your leg over the edge of the mattress and your face in the pillow.

you wore a simple outfit you fell asleep in. Bare footed, tshirt and some shorts. Like pajamas, basically.