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 woke up early on Thursday morning. The affects of the girls day were still present. They sat on a boat most of the day, which was provided by the guys, they drank, partied and talked so much. Nola looked around the room, this wasn't her room at all. She sat upright and looked around, eventually locking eyes with Pierre who was eating breakfast at the table.
"Why am I in your room?" She said laughing, realising she was in one of Pierre's T shirts, her swim wear and outfit from yesterday on the floor. "You were banging on my door at 2am" he said not breaking eye contact with Nola. Waking up to her was perfect for him "Ohhh" She couldn't remember much from last night. She surprised she didn't feel worse than she did "You were very drunk, so I got you into bed and you went to sleep straight away" he chuckled coming over to sit on the bed next to Nola "I'm sorry for waking you" Nola said to him "It's alright, I would rather you be safe, you were out of it" he said. Nola giggled. "Now you need to get ready, we're going to the track soon" he said. Nola nodded and collected her things "I'm keeping this" Nola said to him pulling at his T shirt "You do that" he smirked "definitely looks better on you" he said holding the door open to his hotel room. Nola tip toed and kissed him quickly before leaving and running down the corridor to her room.
An hour later Nola was showered, dressed and ready. She pulled on her trainers, put her sunglasses on her head and held her phone and her paddock pass and other bits. She wasn't taking a bag today, she couldn't be bothered. There was a knock on her door and Pierre answered. Fashion was certainly his pride and joy. He was stood in a creamy beige short sleeved shirt, and the same coloured smart trousers and white trainers. "Well good morning again" She said to him as she took her keycard for the hotel and let the door shut behind her "Morning" Pierre kissed her head and took her hand "Can you look after these by any chance?" Nola asked holding out her hotel key and her pass, he smiled and took them from her and put them in his trouser pocket. "You've got a very trendy Italian/French look going on" Nola told him "Good or no?" "Good, definitely good" Nola confirmed. They were in the lift going downstairs. Pierre smirked as Nola took a step towards him, she put her hand around his neck into his hair and pressed her body against his. She was sure she heard his breathe hitch, she connected their lips. She was obsessed with him. Pierre pulled Nola close to him, they broke apart and Pierre smiled. "That good then?" He whispered. Nola nodded and they stepped out the lift. They took Pierre's car to the track, some of his team, including Pyry, were waiting for him. They walked ahead of him through the paddock gates and Pierre took Nola's hand once more, they were in such a good place and this was their first proper race week outing since confirming the circulating rumours and statements, Nola slid her sunglasses over her face as she saw cameras coming from quite literally every angle, the buzz was electric here, it was at the Hard Rock Stadium, home of the Miami dolphins where Pierre went to yesterday. They walked down the long paddock hand in hand towards the Alpha building. Nola felt powerful, being with Pierre, like she was important and the fact he kept hold of her hand showed her how important she was to him, that he wanted her here and it made her feel all mushy inside.
They arrived at the building he was in and Pierre led Nola in front of him to go inside. "Pierre, cinq minute" Nola heard Pyry speak as they got to Pierre's driver room. He nodded and Nola walked in with him "What's in 5 minutes?" Nola asked as she sat down on his bed and pushed her sunglasses off of her face "Track walk, you coming?" He asked. Nola nodded enthusiastically. "I love that you're here, with me" he said as he stood in front of Nola. She looked up and Pierre cupped her face, he bent down and pressed his lips lightly "I love that I'm here to" She said as he stood back up
Pierre passed Nola a bottle of water for the walk and she put her sunglasses back on and they walked back out of his room and found Pyry, and then Pierre's strategists and certain others waiting for him. He took Nola's hand again and the team walked ahead of them out of the building and towards the track. Nola loved walking the tracks, she thought they were so fun. They walked fairly quickly and Pierre chatted to his team about different things about driving, his sunglasses over his eyes. Everything about him, Nola was obsessed with, she walked next to him, and sipped her water, Nola saw Charles up head, he waved at his sister, and came over which made the team stop talking about certain things, he fistbumped Pierre and then hugged Nola before running back to his team, it made Nola laugh.
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After the walk, they went to the main building for Pierre to do some media, Nola walked in behind him after he changed into his Alpha Tauri T shirt, looking equally as handsome as earlier. Max looked up and greeted Pierre before spotting Nola behind him. "Maxamillion" Nola said as she walked up to them "Nola Nola Nola" he said, he poked he shoulder "how are you?" He asked "I'm good thank you, how are you?" "I'm good, we're properly official now are we? Have you seen Twitter?" Max said, Nola shook her head "Take a look, all good things. You look good, both of you" he said, Nola shrugged and smiled as Pierre, Max and others did what they needed to do. Nola killed some time while she waited and opened Twitter. It was filled with pictures of Miami, there was a few of Pierre and Nola earlier coming into the paddock hand in hand. Nola smiled at the pictures, they looked good. Nola in her T shirt dress, sunglasses and trainers, and Pierre in his attire. There was comments like power couple and them two are serving Miami some looks Nola smiled at the comments and liked a few and even retweeted one of where she was looking down and Pierre was looking at her and they were both smiling.
"Guess where we're going now?" Pierre asked Nola as they met up with Yuki and their PR officer. "Where?" Nola asked as Pierre wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close to him "A training session with the Miami Dolphins" he said. Pierre was excited and he was glad to be sharing moments like this with Nola "Whaaaat?" She said. Their world was insane to Nola. Pierre had already had dinner with Michael Jordan of all people, and now he was going to train with the Dolphins. "And of course you're coming" he said. Nola looked up at him and he was smiling. Nola was in shock, she gets to see some of the players. This was crazy, she was nearly bouncing around in excited as they got in the car and drove to their training pitch, Yuki was excited as well, Pierre seemed so cool calm and collected.
When they arrived Nola walked behind Pierre and Yuki, with Layla. Seeing some tall guys up ahead in turquoise shirts. Nola was speechless and kept back a bit as this was obviously for Yuki and Pierre, they were the important people. They did all sorts of bits in their custom built gym and then went out on the field to throw the balls around. Nola stood off to the side, Pierre was in his element, she enjoyed watching him. The guys they were with were like mountains, Nola felt tiny. She was about the same height as Yuki and he looked small next to them, it was hilarious. Pierre pulled Nola over when it was nearly time to go, she was nearly shaking and felt anxious "This Nola, she's part of the f1 family" Pierre said as he put his arm around Nola. They all greeted her, and they took pictures with the three of them. After Yuki and Pierre were gifted two NFL Dolphins shirts with their names on, Pierre had the turquoise one. He put it on straight away, seriously he couldn't get more attractive than that.
