Isla Rowley is the newest driver to enter the Scuderia AlphaTauri F1 Paddock. Her sudden call up to F1 has fans shocked and there has been a buzz surrounding the opening of this season. Isla has grown up racing and is determined to make a mark on th...
Isla quickly got to her room, showered and got ready. She threw on a sundress with a leather jacket and some black boots, and headed back to the lobby.
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As the elevator doors opened she saw Katerina storming out of the hotel with her suitcase and Pierre standing there.
Isla walked over to Pierre who looked down, he turned when she was walking up. He smiled and seemed to relax a bit. "Hey Pierre, you doing okay?" She asked
"I'm doing great now" He smiled
"I understand," Isla said as she gestured to Katerina getting into a cab outside.
"Oh, ya I guess that" he said a bit awkwardly.
"So where should we go?" Isla asked
"Oh I just found out, Lewis rented out a pub for the drivers to all hang out and blow off some steam" He said
"Sounds like a fun time, oh shit, Charles will be there won't he?" she asked
"I imagine so" He said
Isla's eyes drifted over to the hotel bar "Want a couple pre-drinks before we get going?" She suggested to Pierre
He grinned "Sounds good"
Isla headed towards the bar and Pierre followed. She got the bartender's attention "By chance do you have any Canadian whisky?" She asked eagerly.
"We do" The bartender said
"Perfect" She looked at Pierre and smiled "I'll take four shots of that then"
Pierre looked at Isla surprised.
Isla paid for the drinks and waited for the bartender to pour them.
He laid the shots out in a row in front of Pierre and Isla. She picked one up and passed it to Pierre and picked one up herself.
Isla held up her shot glass to cheer Pierre. They cheersed then she hit the table with the shot glass on the bar then downed it. The entire time Pierre just stared at her.
"You don't want it?" She gestured to his still full shot glass.
"What did you just do?" He asked
"Took a shot?" She said confused
"Why did you hit it on the table?" He asked
"I don't know it's something my Canadian family always does. Guess it rubbed off?" She said
"Oh okay, I wonder if it is a Canadian thing, or if your family is just weird" he laughed and took the shot.
"Ouch!" Isla smiled faking hurt and she shoved him playfully.
"Here Let's do this one together." She passed him the other shot glass.
They both cheersed then hit the table, then downed the drink.
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