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𝚣𝚊𝚑𝚛𝚊
I dropped down onto my back and groaned.
"I think we all just gained a few pounds" Alex said walking out the bathroom.
We all moaned in agreement.
It was already midnight and I missed the drivers conference because I was being a fat ass.
I saw a few clips of it on Instagram.
One thing that Daniel said was that he was staying behind in Hungary after the race to do his testing.
I frowned hearing that.
When everyone was doing theirs at Silverstone why didn't he as well?
I guess we're kicking off summer break in Hungary.
yay
I then continued scrolling through the posts.
Daniel posted a picture of himself from what this morning.
He was wearing LV shorts and one of his DR3 jerseys.
His whole tattoo on his quad was on view.
no regrets only memories
I closed off Insta and saw that I had a bunch of missed calls mostly from Daniel.
I managed to sit up and called him back.
After ringing for a few seconds he picked up.
He was already in bed.
"how nice of you to finally call back" he said sarcastically.
I bit my lip.
"sorry. I've been busy"
"Zahra make sure you sleep with a bucket" Megan said from her bed.
I rolled my eyes.
"why do you need a bucket?" Daniel asked.
"I ate a lot of sashimi"
He chuckled.
"make sure you don't get sick before you come"
"I won't"
He hummed.
"by the way I saw what you posted" I winked.
"oh really? did you like it" he smirked.
"I did. your tattoo is quite sexy you know" I said biting my lip.
He raised his brows.
"well I should show it off more often"
"you should"
He laughed.
"what time is it there?"
