Loving Jude
I can’t believe we did not talk about this.
This is not the Jude from high school with a small following. He’s fast making a name for himself in the fashion industry, and everyone from media, designers, fashion lovers, and brands have an eye on him. And photographers would kill to get a shot of him and some alleged love interest. I can already imagine the headlines on online gossip columns. I’ve been active in fandoms long enough to know exactly how ugly it can get.
“Jude Walker!”
I turn towards the sudden feminine voice. I recognise her instantly. It’s Abby, the bestie. She’s wearing a black body-hugging strapless jumpsuit with a plunging neckline, her dark curls swept over one shoulder.
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