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๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ, ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ ๐˜๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ... More

๐‘บ๐‘จ๐‘ญ๐‘ฌ๐‘ป๐’€ ๐‘ต๐‘ฌ๐‘ป
๐˜ช. ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ!
๐˜ช๐˜ช. ๐˜ช ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ
๐˜ช๐˜ช๐˜ช. ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ...๐˜–๐˜๐˜
๐˜ช๐˜ท. ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ๐˜ซ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ??
๐˜ท. ๐˜๐˜Œ๐˜ˆ๐˜™ ๐˜”๐˜Œ ๐˜–๐˜œ๐˜›
๐˜ท๐˜ช. ๐˜ช ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ
๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ช. ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ?
๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ช๐˜ช. ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ
๐˜ช๐˜น. ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ'๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜บ
๐˜น. ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ด
๐˜น๐˜ช. ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜บ
๐˜น๐˜ช๐˜ช. ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ
๐˜น๐˜ช๐˜ช๐˜ช. ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ'๐˜ด ๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ค
๐˜น๐˜ช๐˜ท. ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ
๐˜น๐˜ท. ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ
๐˜น๐˜ท๐˜ช. ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข ๐˜ฆ๐˜ง๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ต
๐˜น๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ช. ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ต
๐˜น๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ช๐˜ช. ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ซ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ??
๐˜น๐˜ช๐˜น. ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜บ
๐˜น๐˜น. ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ฉ!
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ช. ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ด
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ช๐˜ช. ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ช๐˜ช๐˜ช. ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ช๐˜ท. ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜จ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ฆ
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ท. ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜บ?
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ท๐˜ช. ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ช ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ฆ
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ช. ๐˜›๐˜๐˜Œ ๐˜ˆ๐˜“๐˜‰๐˜œ๐˜”
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ช๐˜ช. 18๐˜ต๐˜ฉ
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ช๐˜น. ๐˜”๐˜ˆ๐˜ ๐˜‰๐˜Œ ๐˜๐˜” ๐˜“๐˜–๐˜•๐˜Œ๐˜“๐˜ 
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ช. ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ช๐˜ช. ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜บ๐˜ฑ๐˜ต ๐˜ท๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต 1
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ช๐˜ช๐˜ช. ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜บ๐˜ฑ๐˜ต ๐˜ท๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต 2
FUCK YOU ALL
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ช๐˜ท. ๐˜ฑ๐˜บ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ด
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ช๐˜ท. ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ด?
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ท. ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜บ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ท๐˜ช. ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜บ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ'๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ
GUYS IM ALIVE
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ท. ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ
๐˜น๐˜น๐˜น๐˜ท๐˜ช. ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ฉ

๐˜น๐˜น๐˜น. ๐˜ฆ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ญ

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By imquiteasimp

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THIRD PERSON










TODAY WAS THE DAY THAT EVERYONE IN ENGLAND HAD BEEN ANTICIPATING. IT  WAS THE DAYBOF THE EUROS FINAL. England had successfully persevered through all the way to the finals where they would now face italy.

Jude had already left for practice early that day, ensuring that he was filling ready and prepared for this match. This leaving Nailea the option to drive to Denise and Mark's house, so that they could arrive together. in support julia also deciding to join them in watching the brum boy.

Once everyone was finally ready, they all headed over to wembley stadium all wearing the 18 year olds name on their back.


















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MY HOE🤍
hey bby you guys here yet?

MY BITCH🫀
hi bello!!
yeah we here we've just sat down
when you starting again??

MY HOE🤍
8, so like in 10
can you meet me rq in the tunnel??

MY BITCH🫀
yeah i'm coming!!
















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THIRD PERSON

nailea stood up from her seat between Denise and her mother, telling them she was going to see Jude quickly, the young girl jogged down the stairs and quickly walked towards her destination. As soon as her boy was in her viewpoint, her speedy walk morphed into a joyful skip. Nai then reached jude and jumped onto him wrapping herself around the boy, before squealing slightly. "Hi!"

Jude laughed before replying, "hey baby, what's got you so excited?" he asked before pulling his girlfriend in for a soft kiss.

Once they pulled away Nailea answered, "what are you on about? you're literally about to win the fucking euros baby!" She exclaimed somehow pulling the boy even closer to her if that was possible. Jude couldn't help but fond over how supportive and determined that him and his team were going to win the tournament.

"maybe...but dude it's italy! they're like ridiculously good? and this is the first time i've ever started in a final this important! like what if i mess up? then they'll never play me! I'm only fucking 18 bro i should'nt be doing this, fuck me i ain't even got my a leve—"

"Jude shut the fuck up!" Nailea interrupted his ridiculous rant, jumping down from his waist then wrapping her arms around the boys slim waist before leaning her chin on his chest looking back at him.

"You.. are fucking amazing.Do you hear me? The reason your starting in the finals is cause you're unbelievably talented okay? Jude, some players spend their whole careers trying to perfect the qualities and skills you can do at just 18 years old. Don't think that you can't do this bello because you can!"

Jude was about to reply to his girlfriend but was interrupted by Reece shouting for him, "Jude! Cmon we're going on!" After shouting okay back he turned back to look at Nailea, who smiled up at him.

He leaned down to press a kiss on her lips before pulling away only slightly, "thank you.." before pulling her back in for another kiss. This time she pulled away after several seconds.

"Okay papi you're gonna be late, go!" Nailea said pushing away from the boy who then began to walk backwards looking at her. "I love you!" He shouted still smiling at her.

"I love you too! Good luck!" She smiled back watching as he ran towards the pitch, she stood there smiling to herself for a moment before quickly heading to her seat, not wanting to miss any of the game.

"Is he alright?" Julia asked her daughter once she was finally sat back down, the young girl linked her arm around her mother's and leaned slightly on her. "Yeah just a bit nervous but i think he'll be okay." Nailea replied, "Just in his head too much." she added quietly to herself although knowing her mum heard her.

"maybe you should've given him hea—" "Mother!" Nailea exclaimed at Julie's antics, "what? it would've helped him!" Jules argued, shrugging off the girl's perplexed expression.

"You cannot talk about your son like that!" Nailea tutted, shivering slightly in disgust before leaning back down on her mums side. Julie however was not done with the conversation as she thought of another question.

"wait have you two had se—" "shut up!" Nailea once again interrupted lifting her head to look at Julia

"Yes or no! It's a simple question!" Julie protested, confused on why her daughter is all of a sudden embarrassed, "no we haven't yet now shut up!" Nai replied hastily, wanting this conversation to be over immediately. She huffed before once more laying down on her mums side.

After a few moments nailea let out a relax breath thinking that her mother's awful questions were done, that was until Jules once again popped up saying, "Yet..? Huh someone's waiting to celebrate their win tod—" "Ay dios mío! Mami!" Nailea cried out, earning a weirded out look from Jobe who somehow ended up sat next to her.

"I'm just suggesting! coño!" (pussy) Julia moaned at her daughters silly behaviour, "it's perfectly normal for you two teenagers to be getting it o—" "Mama! the game is starting shut up!" Nailea shushed her mother, as they heard the referee blow their whistle.

and with that the game began, everyone's eye's immediately being glued to the pitch as they watched the final match of the euros.

after what seemed to be forever but was really only 2 minutes, England we're leading with 1-0 after an amazing goal from Luke Shaw! As the ball landed in the net all of the England supporters shot up from their seats, screaming with joy as their team were currently winning. Hope and confidence replacing the crowds initial fear and worry.

However the fear was restored as Italy finally scored in the 67th minute, the away side erupting in cheer as they began to feel hope for their country. Nailea couldn't help but bite her nails as she anxiously watched the match, praying that England could make another goal.

However the 18 year olds prayers were not answered as the extra time swiftly turned into penalties. The tension in the stadium increasing immensely as they impatiently waited for the players to be ready. Nailea and jobe clinging onto one another's hands as they nervously watched the england team go to stand beside italy.

somehow after what seemed to be a second, both England and Italy were tied 2-2. Each team on their last penalty, the entire stadium watched in silence as the last italian man walked forward to take their shot. Nailea anxiously biting her nails in anticipation waiting for the final whistle

From the sound of the ball ricocheting into the back of the net that stadium had understood what had just happened...













ENGLAND HAD WON THE EUROS
















Every England fan erupted to bells of support as they celebrated the victory over italy. Nai and jobe quickly pulled eachother into a tight hug as the two of them screamed in joy watching as the boys jumped around with pure joy. They had just won the fucking euros! All of their hard work finally paying off, as they could now celebrate their achievement.

After receiving their trophy and once again enjoying their glory and their praise, the friends and families were finally allowed to go onto the pitch. Nailea immediately ran towards her boyfriend and jumped into his arms, giving him a big kiss. Jude quickly grabbed the girls legs keeping her stable and kissed her back

"Dude!" Jude shouted once they finally pulled away.

"Dude!!! You fucking did it you won!" Nailea shouted to the boy as she gripped his cheeks in excitement. Both teens screamed once more before pulling each other into a massive embrace.

"Holy shit!" Jude laughed hysterically jumping up and down with his girl in his arms still. However their sweet embrace was bombarded with a series of bodies, Nailea jumping down for Jude in order to keep herself stable. They looked up to see Bukayo and Mase, hugging them while singing the infamous 'sweet caroline'.

still feeling the buzz of the win the two teenagers jumped around before going to join the team in singing to the crowd.

They had won, Jude had won. He couldn't help but feel on cloud 9.























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𝗲𝗻𝗴𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗱 our young star 🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩

𝗻𝗮𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗿𝗼𝗲 MY BABY IS A CHAMPION 💕💝💘💗💖💞🫀
↳𝗷𝘂𝗱𝗲𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵𝗮𝗺 i love youu🤍

𝗺𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗺𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁 TO EGYPT WE GOOOOOO🇪🇬🇪🇬🇪🇬
↳𝗯𝘂𝗸𝗮𝘆𝗼𝘀𝗮𝗸𝗮 let's gooo💙💙💙💙💙
↳𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗮 living the dream 🤩🤩

𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗰𝘂𝘀𝗿𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗱 my boyyyy💕💕
















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𝗷𝘂𝗱𝗲𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵𝗮𝗺 te amo hermosa 💗💗
↳ 𝗻𝗮𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗿𝗼𝗲 eres dueño de mi corazón😘😘
↳ 𝗷𝘂𝗱𝗲𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵𝗮𝗺 okay i'm not that good baby 😐

























(liyah's notes)

THEY WONN not in irl but who cares.

‼️‼️RANT WARNING‼️‼️

anyway the reasoning i decided on letting england win instead losing is cus i really didn't want to include the fucking racism and discrimination that came with it! like i'm not even joking when i say i was actually repulsed because it really exposed the fact that we as a society had not changed whatsoever and that all these fucking old white men were just waiting for them to mess up just to hate on them when in reality we're the ones carrying your fucking team

and i genuinely find it so stupid that fifa and the whole football world think bending down on one knee is gonna fix anything.

but ANOTHER thing that reallyyyyyy bothered me was that interview of marcus rashford with daniel kuluuya (the goat) and lebron james etc. And in that interview marcus says something like "it's not okay but i can understand why" DO NOT QUOTE ME

but when he said that it really showed me how the boys and everyone in the uk as a whole have kind of been trained to accept racism and try and sort of dismiss it as frustration, and i really hate that bc that is like the only way us black ppl can genuinely live a somewhat peaceful life — if we just accept racism and it's so sad to see how much marcus was trynna brush it off like it was nothing when that was genuinely damaging to everyone's mental health like look at Jadon??? it took him so long just to feel better

and it's stupid that these dickheads think it's ok to now love saka to now love rashford to now love jude and sanch when they were beating them down for not putting a dumb fucking ball into a goal

like are we acc deeping it??? this is all bc a dumb fucking ball didn't hit the net??

and you may be thinking that i'm dragging something that happened ages ago but it's still happening to this day like look how they tried to blame us getting kicked out of the world cup, it's stupid and i genuinely hate it sm or look at the shit that ppl like neymar have to deal with??

ANNDDD look at the whole shit with vini jr??

okay i'm done now ENJOY!!!!!!!

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