Pov. Max FewtrellHow did he know where I lived? Why was he so weird? He seemed like he was hiding something. It was killing me. But I got what I needed.
I have to admit I thought it would be hard to get her shirt.Actually, I was going to go to the hospital to find out about her parents or other friends...But then Tristan or whatever his name was crossed my way. He relieved me a part.so I drive the rest of the errands make.
So I drive around to Arava and Niran. I need briefly nen clear head and distraction. Lina, Landos condition Tristan simply everything. I need a break.
Pov. MikeTristan? Who comes up with a name like that. Me but well I could hardly tell him my real name.Hi, I'm Mike, I'm not her flatmate but her boss from a mafia and she ended up like this for me. Because I hold her in my guilt and I would have released her only with the run. Blah blahThen I could have signed a death certificate right away. Because then I would have 1000 cops and toxic girls chasing me.
No, never!So I had to lie. Now for the deal. I have to get this T-shirt and then I have to disappear again, not Lando, I see I forgot his name, hopefully he will forget me soon.
How good that I have them keys. So I drive to her home. The apartment is in such a great neighborhood. Loud pious people I would also call them ecus but well.
Man as I have lived her apartment before. It fascinates me every time how tidy clean and beautiful an apartment can be. Loud plants it always reminds me of an Ikea exhibitions apartment. If there is such a thing at all.
Even if half is already packed in cloths and boxes. It is still beautiful.So I go to a box and start finding her clothes. A billion felt katongs later I finally found her clothes. It's also special for me to breathe in her smell.
She always smelled so good. When she walked past you, a cloud of a mix of perfume, her own smell, and shampoo always followed her.So I grabbed a T-shirt and put it in a C4. Since my car was very abusive I had to continue on foot....
Luckily Haridas, a buddy of mine, lives just a few streets away, he pimped motorcycles."Ey Haridas, old house! I think I have here many years ago once what parked? " I greet him."Through the back!" I got only the answer. Arrived at my baby. I swung on it and made my way to Woking.
It's going to be a long ride because I have to take the motorcycle over the country road. Well, I have to go through.
Pov. LandoSince Max is awake I feel even lonelier. But I have to go on. Of course Lina is in the hospital and that gets me down. But Max is right.
So I clean up everything. My hand still hurts. But it doesn't seem to be broken.I can't do it. I'm afraid of slipping again.
Tears run down my cheeks while I clean up everything from yesterday.Suddenly the phone rings. It says Zack on my cell phone.I take a breath and answer it, because I can't wake up my CEO.Zack: Hey, I heard about your girlfriend. I'm really sorry about that, but you have to wake up. You're a Formula 1 driver.
-Listening and not just thinking hurts. I try to suppress the tears.Lando: Please, don't talk about her like that. You don't know anything about her.
Zack: Anyway you have to look forward. You can stay home today. But tomorrow you'll be back here. You can't let your training wander like that. You know my opinion on girls and jamming.Lando: The right now! Stop judging me. I know I can't afford any missteps! But I'll decide when I'm coming back.
Zack: OK! Take the time, you need but I only give you 3 days to get out of the hole. Then send Saidel to check on you.
Lando: Thanks. Zack: I appreciate it.
With the words I hang up and fire my phone into the sofa .I need her. Only her.
A while later Max comes in the door. He was very excited. "Lando, hey maggot. I was at her place and there was a man who gave me this." With those words he holds out a letter to me.I couldn't believe my eyes. The letter had my name on it in her handwriting.
I opened it and read it. Max was hanging over my shoulder. We both couldn't believe what we were reading. I noticed how even Max had to swallow from time to time.After we were done reading I had to process it. Max went to play some CoD. But I can't do that today. I go to my bed and there is the smell of her again.
This smell drives me crazy and presses on the tear gland every time. "It drives you crazy! Where does this smell come from ? I need it. No you!
I'm talking to myself great again. I'm going crazy."I search the room over all. Then my eyes linger on a T-shirt on my bed. There's a note on it.
Hey,I always knew she meant a lot to you. But I never thought so much. So I thought of getting you one of her T-shirts so that you never lose faith and hope in her.Don't forget her.Max
I grab the T-shirt and press it against my chest. Her smell suddenly gives me support. A moment ago it made me suffer, now it makes me believe.I lie down in my bed and enjoy it. The feeling that she is there. Her smell envelops me. I fall asleep.
The next morning I wake up rested and that's been 3 weeks, so the shirt from Lina had to work wonders and the good feeling spreads all over me.
POV Max Fewtrell:Man, when I caught sight of Lando in the kitchen this morning, a stone fell from my heart, because just the fact that he turned up the radio in the morning and sings very off-key to it is a good sign.
"Good morning bro I'm already making breakfast do you want pancakes" he said to me and of course I want some, because the pancakes of Lando are the best he can not cook anything else but pancakes ;)
Together we enjoyed the breakfast and talked a lot, until I apparently addressed a wrong topic, because I asked him only: "You Lando when it goes with the races again tomorrow is already the flight to Austin or not?" and then he reacted only more like a bomb and so the Lando of the last 3 weeks was back again.
The rest of the day I didn't see him anymore and he only left his room when he had to. At some point it became too stupid for me and with determination I made my way to him but the plan failed completely because he was not in his room and also not in the house, but where and how did he get out without me noticing.
After that the wheel in my head started to rattle, because I knew that Lando in this state would go over dead bodies if he had to and so I grabbed the keys and started my car to look for Lando.
POV Lando:I know that my behavior is not good for weeks and I am not nice to people who are important to me, but since Lina is no longer at my side I have become a completely different person, why I do not know myself.
When I saw Lina again in her sickbed I was there again, the Lando as I really am, but why did I have to almost lose her to find out that I really love her with all my heart, but what if it is already too late for this flash of inspiration, what if I will never have her by my side again?
At that moment Max came into the room and apparently I had spoken my thoughts out loud, so Max joined in and wanted to cheer me up with his words: "Lando please don't have such thoughts, we know that the Lina we know doesn't give up so easily and she will win this fight" yes he was right, but what if she wakes up soon and is no longer the Lina I know.
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