My cheeks turned in a soft color of red hearing Max say that. He was a way too nice person to just notice him by this Formula 1 title anyways. His personality was so vibrant he caught my eye way before even talking to him. Still, he made me feel satisfied as he was basically insinuating I was standing out in comparison with the rest of the girls. It made me feel special.
"I'll be going back home, then. Maybe we can go out later?" Max suddenly spoke interrupting my thoughts.
"Sure!" I answered lightly hugging him one last time before he got back in his Bugatti and stormed away in a blink of an eye.
I got inside the building waiting for the elevator to get me to my floor. As soon as I unlocked the door and stepped inside my living room, I felt my phone buzzing.
Instagramjust now MaxVerstappen1 started following you.
Instagramjust now LandoNorris started following you.
Instagramjust now DanielRicciardo started following you.
Instagramjust now Charles_Leclerc started following you.
Are these guys for real? Following me all at the same time gave me a subtle feeling they might be talking about me. After I followed all of them back I remembered the photos Jasmine took of me last night and decided this was the perfect time to post one.
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LaylaLeyla: last night❤️🔥 ... MaxVerstappen1: My shining lucky charm JassMariah: 🙀🙀 DanielRicciardo: @ MaxVerstappen1 🔥 KenzieShishkova: finest of the finest
I smiled at my phone before throwing it on the bed as I made myself comfortable next to it. Shutting my eyes I couldn't believe these were only my first 24 hours in Monaco. What kind of miracle land is this? My phone buzzed again.
Zane⚡️ just now So you can post on Instagram but not call back?
Leyla 🧚🏼♀️ I'm so sorry! Come to my apartment asap
I couldn't wait to tell Zane what an out of this world night I've just had. Neither I knew with what I should start. I rushed to the bedroom to get the Max Verstappen t shirt off me before I walked to the door hearing a knock and opening it as I saw nobody else than Zane standing there with an annoyed face. He looked at me shortly, then walked inside without saying a word being visibly upset. He took a seat on the sofa and crossed his arms looking away.
