Monday and Tuesday fly by. I spend the days in school, having dinner with Kate, calling Lando and sleeping. Wednesday evening I get a notification that Lando is live on twitch. I sprint to my room and quickly turn on my laptop to watch. I'm so early, his screen is still black and there's music playing. He told me he does that so more people get the chance to join. A couple minutes later his handsome face appears. He's wearing glasses, oh my god. I grab my phone, take a picture and send it to him. He's going to watch McLaren Unboxed. A few minutes later I see him take out his phone and he smiles at the screen. He looks so cute.
My phone buzzes, I pick it up and see I got a text from Pierre.
Pierre: I'm picking you up tomorrow at 8, is that ok?
Mia: Yes, thanks. Hold on, i'll send you my location
Pierre: I have your address, see you tomorrow!
Mia: Ok. See ya
How does he know my address? Lando probably gave it to him. I grab a drink and continue to watch Lando's stream. He looks a bit tired. I grab my phone and decide to text him.
Mia: You should go to sleep
A few moments later he looks at his phone. He starts to laugh and looks into the camera. "Yo chat, do you think I look tired?" he says while looking at the bags under his eyes. The chat is where subscribers can interact with Lando live, its so cool. The chat goes wild, they say they don't want him to go, some say he does indeed need to go to bed. My heart stops when I read my name. It goes so fast that I can't read what they are saying. I hope it's nice.
"Yeah, Mia is coming this weekend" he says smilingly. Guess I know what they asked. I start to read the chat again. "Chat, she's watching so be nice, she's probably reading your comments right now" he warns. I laugh, idiot. The chat is mostly very nice, saying hi to me. There are a few mean comments, but I try not to be bothered. Lando finishes his stream. He facetimes me right after.
"So, what did you think?"
"It was very fun, I like to watch you" I say. He smirks. "I know you do" he says while licking his lip. I roll my eyes. "What do you have to do tomorrow?" I ask. Lando takes a big breath. "Meetings, interviews, meetings, oh did I say interviews yet?" he jokes. Then he becomes more serious again. "I'm sorry, I probably won't see you until dinner" he sighs. "That's ok, you do what you have to do. I called Charlotte yesterday and we're going exploring, Kelly is coming on Friday" I say excited. He looks at me smiling.
"What?"
He shrugs his shoulders. "Nothing, just happy that you get along with them all so well."
"Well, what can I say, you have really cool friends."
"Sooo" Lando says.
"Sooo" I repeat.
"You have vacation" he says.
"I do." Lando stays silent for a moment. Not knowing what to say. Well, I don't blame him. The previous time i didn't react so well.
"I packed an extra large bag" I joke. He looks at me smilingly.
"You know you can say anything to me right?" Fuck, what is he talking about? Did Max say something?
"Like, if you don't want to meet my friends or parents or anything, just say so" he says. Thank god.
"No, I'm excited." His smile gets even bigger.
"Ok, go to sleep now" he orders.
"Yes sir" I say while saluting him.
The next morning Pierre picks me up very early. I walk outside and see he also has a sportscar. I hesitate about if I should get in or not. What if he drives to fast? My hands start to shake. Pierre walks out an takes my bag and puts it in his trunk. "You ok?" he asks when he sees I'm still standing there. "It's, it's just.." I stutter. Fuck, I don't want to get in his car.
"It's ok, I'll drive slow" he says while opening the car door for me. I sigh. "Thanks." The whole car ride I'm very nervous, although Pierre indeed drives slowly. I just don't feel comfortable in a car. Pierre tries to distract me, but it doesn't really work. "Wait, aren't you going the wrong way?" I ask when Pierre drives past the entrance of the airport. He looks at me smiling. We drive through another entrance where Pierre parks his car. We walk inside and go through a separate security.
"Holy fuck" I say when we walk outside. Right in front of us is a private plane. Pierre looks at me laughing, clearly enjoying the look on my face. "Pretty cool huh" he jokes. I just nod. Inside of the plane is room for about 8 people. Oh my gosh. "I don't like flying, but this is so cool" I say.
"I don't like flying either" he says. I look at him surprised. "That sucks, because you have to do it a lot" I laugh when I get in my seat. Pierre sits down in front of me. I struggle a bit with my seatbelt. Pierre leans over and fastens it for me, he pulls it a little hard which makes me gasp. I look up and see his eyes are locked on me. "Sorry" he says when he leans back, "just wanted to make sure you wouldn't escape" he jokes. I start to blush, fuck Mia, why do you blush so easily. I hope he doesn't notice.
"So you and Lando huh?" he says when the plane is in the air. "Yeah" I say smilingly.
"Jealous" he mumbles. Wait, what did he just say?
"What?"
"Nothing" he says while shaking his head. The whole plane ride we spent chatting away. He tells me about his career, his friends and family. Before I notice we start landing. "Are we already there?" I ask surprised. "Pretty quick huh?" Pierre says.
"I have to go to the track, should I drop you off somewhere?" he asks.
"Could you drop me off at the hotel?" I ask. Lando told the receptionist to give me a room key when I arrive. "Sure."
An hour later I'm in the hotel. I lay on the bed scrolling on TikTok and instagram for a while until Charlotte comes to pick me up. We look around the city and then decide to go shopping. She drags me in all kinds of shops. I don't buy much.
"Oh, we have to go in here" Charlotte says, dragging me into a lingerie shop. I look at her with my mouth slightly open. I don't really own nice lingerie. Maybe I should buy a set to surprise Lando. Just thinking about him makes my cheeks burn up. The lady lets me try on all kinds of things. Most I find to complicated to even get on. Charlotte comes up with a really pretty set. It's light blue, simple but sexy at the same time. I love it. I try it on. I look at myself in the mirror. This looks kind of good. "You should send him a pic" Charlotte says as she pops her head in, "you look fricking amazing." Nooo, I can't do that. Can I? Fuck it. I take out my phone and see he already messaged me a couple times. I take a photo, without my head on it of course, and send it to him. I giggle, I hope he likes it.
Sooo, get ready because the next chapter is going to be from Lando's pov!🧡
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रोमांसMia moves to a new city where she meets Lando, who shows her a whole new world. But is she ready for a new world? And does she even want it? (Also fun to read for non-F1 fans :))
