I kept looking, but he was now where to be found.
I walked to the exit to see if he was there but he wasn't.
There were some fans though.
So I decided to be a nice one and signed some of their notebooks, hats, shirts, shoes and some more stuff.
"Boo!" I jumped up and looked who was behind me.
Guess three times.
Whoop Whoop
Mister Last Lap Lando.
"It is about time you got here mate, it is almost dark outside" I said.
"Yeah sorry team kept me" he said.
"Ready to go?" he asked, I nodded.
We walked to his van, I got here this morning with my team but they already left, the party was probably already happening.
Back at the hotel I went to my room, throwing myself on the bed.
Taking a few deep breaths.
Wait, this bitch never told me where we were going to eat, so how am I suppose to dress, casual or something else?
Luckily his door is not that far away from mine.
So I was a girl on a mission.
I walked out my room and got into the lift.
I went to Lando's door and knocked three times, our code.
He opened the door "What's up?" he asked.
"What do I need to wear?" I asked him.
"Just casual, what you like" he replied and he closed the door before he shouted.
"I need a shower Emma.
Alright Lando that didn't help at all.
Mother fucker
I just chose white top with a blazer together with jeans.
And my hair was loose, I have brown curly hair so I didn't need to curl it.
Saves me time.
I did my hair and did light make-up.
I heard the famous three knocks and it revealed the bitch.
Lando wore a white shirt and jeans.
"You look amazing, come on" he said.
"Thanks you don't look to bad yourself" I replied with a shy smile.
Lando took me to the restaurant he booked, and it was stunning. We were inside but the fake flowers made it beautiful.
Once sat down we ordered our starters.
"So did the feeling sink in?" Lando asked me.
I nodded.
"A bit more"
"Did someone from formula one call you?" he asked.
How did he know?
"No nothing" I lied.
He hummed.
"Okay, not as I expected. There are already rumors going around that you will be joining Red Bull next year"
I shrugged.
"I don't know"
Later that evening my back started to hurt more and more.
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Fanfiction"Hello, my name is Emma Roberts. I am nineteen years old, and I live in England near London. I am feeling refreshed, and I am ready for a new season. I will be driving for Red Bull Racing with Max Verstappen as my team mate. This is my hectic F1 lif...