*You let your eyes fly upon the words you wrote two weeks ago. But somehow it doesn't feel like you're the creator of the story anymore*
*It doesn't consume you like it did before*
*And just within a few seconds your inspiration starts to boil again*
*You have to write a new one. A story about the difficulties you went through the past year*
*Not a biography, but you should twist it into a novel*
*With a few clicks, you open a new Word document, and your fingers start to fly over the keyboard*
*You don't even notice time ticking by, until George steps into the room*
George: Hey, are you okay?
*You don't even look up at him and keep typing*
Y/n: Hmm?
*He walks up to you*
George: What are you doing?
*But when he's closeby, you quickly close your laptop*
Y/n: Nothing. What's going on?
*George smiles at you*
George: A secret, huh?
*He crawls on top of the bed as well and sits opposite you*
Y/n: I don't know if it's that big of a secret...?
George: Then enlighten me. What caught your intention that big?
*You blush*
Y/n: It's just something silly
George: It's not silly if you already spent three hours working on it
Y/n: Excuse me? Three hours?
*You look at your watch and notice three hours indeed have passed*
Y/n: I'm sorry I lost track of time. I really felt the need to write everything down
George: Write down what?
Y/n: I...
*You start playing a bit with your bracelet*
Y/n: I like to write in my spare time
George: Write what exactly?
Y/n: A story? A novel?
George: You do? That's amazing! Y/n, you should be proud of that!
Y/n: I don't know. Sometimes it just feels silly.
George: It's not silly at all! I can already tell how much your words will mean to a lot of people
George: I know how powerful your words can be
*You look confused at him. No one has ever read one of your stories, so how can he be so sure about that?*
*George notices your confusion and starts to smile*
George: The statement you wrote after the article of Liam?
Y/n: Ah that one...
George: It felt like it was written for me somehow. Your words caught me
Y/n: How so?
George: The way you described everything... Wait
*He pulls his phone out of his pocket and starts reading a part of your statement out loud*
YOU ARE READING
Hidden Connection | Season One
Fanfiction! Please note it's a script of a Tiktok story! It's not written like a real book! You, Y/n Verstappen, finally took the step to visit your brother during a race weekend in Austria. But what was supposed to be a fun weekend together with Max, turnes...
