"Where are you going?" Lando grabs my hand when I want to walk out of the elevator. "My stuff is in Max his room" I say, pointing to the direction Max is walking to. "Aren't you going to stay with me?" Lando asks. "Maybe, we'll see" I say, I jump out of the elevator just before the doors close.
When I get to Max he looks at me laughing, shaking his head. "What?" I ask a bit defensive. Max holds his hands up. "Nothing, i'm not saying anything!"
"Your face says enough" I say, giving him jokingly a slap in his stomach. "Well, I can't help what my face says. I have no control over my facial expressions" he jokes. "Sure."
Lando arrives before any of the others do. "Still deciding what to wear?" Lando asks when he walks into my room. He falls down on my bed. "Yeah, what do you think, green dress or black dress for tonight?" I ask, holding out the dresses in front of me. "Oh man, I don't know. You look beautiful in both" Lando says, laying his hands under his head. "Well thank you, but that doesn't help actually."
"You look beautiful in whatever you decide" Lando says. "Thanks, but I can't decide so you decide for me please" I ask. "You'll be the prettiest girl at the club" Lando says. "Lando, just choose please, which dress do you like the most? This isn't a test or something. Just be honest and choose which dress you like the most" I sigh, I almost roll my eyes but contain myself. "I like you in everything you wear" he says, unable to make a decision. "Good god. Max!" I scream. "Yeah?" He shouts back from the living room, still playing his game. "Green dress or black dress for tonight?"
"Black! It makes your boobs look good and in the green one you look like a frog" Max yells. "Thank you" I give Lando a look which says 'see, it's not that hard'. "You're welcome" Max yells. Lando laughs.
I'm still putting on my make up when I hear a few others arrive. I almost jump when my door opens. "Charlotte!" I almost scream when she enters. I feel like I haven't seen her in ages. "I didn't know you were coming" I say when I give her a hug. "I wasn't planning to, but my classes were re-scheduled so I thought I'd join you guys" she says. "That's great!"
"I feel like I haven't seen you in fricking ages" Charlotte says. "That's just what I was thinking" I laugh.
When I finish my make-up, which isn't much to be honest, we join the others. Who are already a bit tipsy. "You guys ready to go?" Charlotte asks.
Max called a few taxi's to drive us to the club. When we get to the club it's already very busy. There's a huge line out front, which we get to skip. Lando orders us some drinks and a few moments later the waiter comes back with all sorts of drinks. "I thought you didn't drink" Charles says, poking Lando in his side. "I don't usually, but on occasion" he smiles. God, his smile.. I can't get enough of that. He hands me a shot, which I take gladly.
"Do you want to dance with me?" Lando asks after a little while. I look at him surprised. "Yeah! Why are you surprised? I got some moves" he grabs my hand and we walk over to the dance floor. I put my arms around his neck. Lando wraps his arms around my waist and starts moving. Boy, he did not lie, he got moves.
"So? Did you make a decision on where you are going to do your internship?" Lando asks loudly in my ear. We're both sweating from the dancing. I can barely hear him over the music. "You really want to discuss this here? In a club? On the dance floor?" I almost laugh. Everyone says I have time to decide, but I don't really. Next week I have to tell my school where I would like to do my internship. Of course it can always change, but most of the time you get to go to you first pick.
Lando grabs my hand and pulls me off of the dance floor. When we get to the vip area it's still loud, but less people around so I can hear him much better. "So? Have you thought about it?" he asks. I nod my head. "I have, a lot actually." My first choice has always been Monaco. The company and the opportunities there are amazing. But i'm scared people will think I only choose Monaco because of Lando. Which is crazy and I shouldn't care what people think. But I do.
"Well?" Lando asks again, getting impatient. "First of all, just to make it very very clear. If, and only if I choose Monaco, it's not because of y.." I don't even get to finish my sentence before he starts screaming in my ear and lifting me off of the ground. I don't even understand what he's saying, but his screams sound happy.
"MIA IS MOVING TO MONACO" he screams so everyone in the vip area can hear. I put my hand over his mouth, but it's too late. Everyone is coming up and congratulating me. I send Lando a few nasty looks, but he looks too pleased with himself. God help me.
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An inconvenient attachment
RomanceMia moves to a new city where she meets Lando, who shows her a whole new world. But is she ready for a new world? And does she even want it? (Also fun to read for non-F1 fans :))