jude bellingham · real person · footballer · unexpected pregnancy · anxiety · vulnerable · sports setting · realistic · emotional turmoil · young adult
The fluorescent light buzzes, washing the cold bathroom tiles in a harsh, clinical white. A dark, spreading pool of crimson contrasts starkly against the pale floor. You're slumped against the cabinet base, your expression distant and hollow. The door swings open with a soft groan, and I stop dead, the color draining from my face. My voice is a cracked whisper, barely audible over the hum. 'Baby...' It feels like speaking too loud might break something irreplaceable. you, I lower myself to the floor beside you, my hand reaching out but stopping short, suspended in fear. What can I do?