Nola is the younger sister of Monégasque formula one driver Charles.
Being close to her older brother means she now travels the world with him as he races in a Ferrari car, delve into the rollercoaster of events, emotions and trials of Nola.
Nola walked down to the lobby of her hotel, waiting just outside the door, under the cover for Pierre, it was 6:58pm. Headlights flashed across her as his Aston Martin pulled up to the hotel, he got out the car looking very very very handsome. Pierre came over to Nola and kissed her cheek. "You look beautiful" he said, he put his arm round her waist and guided her over to the passenger side door where he opened the door for her. He was such a gentleman. She thanked him and put her seatbelt on as he got into the car himself. Pierre put his hand on Nola's leg and gave it a squeeze before heading out of the car park of the hotel and along the roads. He looked so attractive driving, Nola was practically drooling.
"Take a picture, it'll last longer" Pierre muttered as he glanced at Nola and saw her staring at him "Ah tais-toi" She muttered which made him laugh "You honestly look amazing Nola, I'm glad you came" he said as he drove along "Me to. Are you not worried about being seen?" Nola asked him, it was always a concern. She remembered when Charlotte first started dating Charles, he kept so much so private to enjoy his time because before long it was everywhere. Pierre smiled before shaking his head "Nope" he said simply "No?" She asked "Not at all. I don't care personally" he said as put his hand just above Nola's knee again as he drove. Nola smiled at him. She felt safe next to him, and she was sure between him and her brother, whatever happened she would be safe. They arrived at the restaurant and there were plenty of paparazzi around the area, they all seemed to congregate once they saw Pierre, the flashes of cameras going off everywhere. Pierre took Nola's hand as she got out the car, before putting his arm around her waist and walked her inside the the restaurant, keeping her safe. They sat down at the table and Pierre ordered some wine for the table, well more for Nola than him because he was driving. She was pretty excited and nervous for this evening, She knew so much about Pierre as a person but it felt like this was an opportunity to dive so deep.
"I have a question to ask" Pierre said as he poured wine into Nola's glass "Yeah?" She looked at him "One day, can you come to my garage and cheer me on?" He asked "Ooohh, why are you asking that? Charles won't be happy" Nola said laughing, she couldn't switch teams that would be awful. Well that's what she thought anyway, Charles actually wouldn't mind at all. His sisters happiness was key. "Do one day where he has Charlotte with him, and then you can come and see me" he said "Why not" Nola said which made him smile. Charles and Pierre were great friends off the track, so she was sure Charles would never worry, on the track Nola just hoped they never got into a position where there was an issue between them.
Pierre and Nola had such a nice dinner, they chatted and talked for ages, Nola never got bored of talking to him. She could sit and stare into those blue eyes forever. "Pierre?" Nola said when the conversation died down "Yes Nola?" He asked "What are we? And what are we doing?" Nola asked. She didn't actually know properly and she was the type to want to know 10000% where she was at. "Well.. we're dating aren't we?" He said with a little bit of confusion in his voice "Are we?" She asked "Yes" he said more firmly. He took Nola's hand in his on the table, "I want to be with you all the time, I want to show you the world and spoil you like crazy, I don't want anyone else, just you" Nola smiled. Sometimes she needed extra reassurance and Pierre was more than happy to give that to her. "Okay" "I really really like you" Pierre said to her "I really really like you to" Nola responded making him smile "I will tell you everyday that I like you, or how beautiful you are, or how you're the one for me. Everyday I'll tell you, so that you know just how much you mean to me" he said. Nola squeezed his hand "One more thing?" Nola said "Yeah?" He asked "Kiss me" Nola said to him. She wasn't sure if he actually would do it because they were in public and people could see them very clearly. He smirked and leaned over and connected his lips with hers quickly, she smiled into the kiss before they parted again. A simple kiss from him could do so much to Nola. Pierre poured Nola another glass of wine and her phone buzzed from her bag, as did Pierre's. They both looked at each other and picked up their phones.
"It's Charles" Nola said. Pierre nodded. "You're on the internet, pictures of you two"
Nola went onto Google and typed her name. It would probably be easier to find than if she typed Pierre's. And there she was.
Nola Leclerc out with Pierre Gasly - Date Night?
The couple looked cosy as they entered the French restaurant in Italy. Nola is the younger sister of Ferrari driver, Charles Leclerc. How will her brother react to her dating a close friend again?
Nola had ties with the late Anthoine Hubert before he sadly crashed and passed away in Spa in 2019. Pierre was also friends with Anthoine, is he just comforting a friend or is there something else going on here?
"Wow, that's great" Nola said as she put her phone down. Pierre seemed unphased "This happens to us every other week as drivers, constantly being watched and written about. Don't be fussed about it" he said "Why?" I asked "Because it's me and you. And I don't need to hide anything. They can photograph us and write and follow as much as they like" he said, "does it bother you?" He asked "Not particularly, I think I've slowly become immune. They're always waiting for Charles and there always seems to be cameras in his face" Nola shrugged and sipped her drink "There could well be cameras in your face now" he said, Nola sat up straight, "Charles think so to, but we can manage it and-" "I don't care" Nola said taking his hand again. He looked up at her "What?" He asked "I don't care if it's managed, I don't care if they want to follow me. They do anyway because of Charles, they know who I am, and now we've already been seen" Nola said to him "Who are you and what have you done with Nola" he said chuckling. For the first time, Nola truly didn't care and she had nothing to hide. "I want it to work, and I'm not going to hide or sneak around anymore. I know what it means, god I've seen them follow my brother around enough now, I know this life and I know what it means. Do you want to hide?" Nola asked him "I never want to hide you, I don't care who knows" he said. He smiled and Nola nodded. "So only thing remains then" he spoke "What's that?" She asked him "Nola, will you be girlfriend, officially?" He asked, Nola smiled probably the biggest smile she had in a long time. She blushed a little and nodded as she put my head down. He cupped her face with his hand. "Bellissima" he said. Nola smiled at his Italian words. They finished dinner before paying and leaving the restaurant. As they walked out Pierre held Nola's hand and they put their heads down a little as they walked back towards Pierre's car, the journalists shouting their names and taking pictures. Nola was content, she was happy, she just needed to tell her brothers, and her mum and Freya and Charlotte. They were important. So she got in the car and she took out her phone, texting them all so they knew before anyone else could tell them. Pierre and I are dating properly.
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