𝐋'𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐃𝐄 𝐌𝐀 𝐕𝐈𝐄 | 𝐶𝐻𝐴𝑅𝐿𝐸𝑆 𝐿𝐸𝐶𝐿𝐸𝑅𝐶

2

Wednesday was the day that I arrived in Monaco, and now it's Friday already. I've been going around the city, exploring and shopping all around the city. Last Thursday, I even went ahead to a car dealership to buy a new whip, specifically a G-Wagon.

Today, my father, Lea, and my nana were coming over for the weekend to see the place and the race that was being held at the Grand Prix. Lea didn't look like she slept through the night. I received a lot of messages at one in the morning, two in the morning, four in the morning, and now at eleven in the afternoon.

Lea: We're landing, Chan. Are you at the airport? 😬

Chantelle: Chill out, Lea. I'm waiting for you guys. Don't panic.😅 Have you got my Toberlone?

Lea: It's because I'm excited to see Daniel Ricciardo. 😌 And yes, I have the chocolate. 😭

Chantelle: Awe... how cute🥰

Lea: By the way, do you know Charles Leclerc?😏🤔

Chantelle: We have seen each other. He lives in the same building as me. Why?

Lea: Because there's a paparazzi photo of you two. And people are assuming you are on the stage of a relationship which is called 'talking'.🤭

Chantelle: Shit! Is that true?

Lea: I believe so.

Chantelle: Ah, fuck! Well, I can't fix it. I'll try to find him today and apologize.

Lea: What do you have to apologize for? I would be having the time of my life if someone told me that I might be dating Charles Leclerc.

Chantelle: Maybe he has a girlfriend, and I don't want to ruin his relationship with her. 😠

Lea: Oh yeah, right... You better go and talk to him about it today. 😐
Lea: We're heading out of the plane. Prepare a 13-year-old girl to jump on you.

I turn off my phone and smile, waiting for my family to appear. The family that has always been supportive of me whatever I choose to do. If only mom could be here. Oh, how I miss her. I cross my arms around my chest as the people from the flight exit the door. A minute or so passed and I see a short blonde girl walking towards me with her arms spread like an eagle. "Chan! God, how I missed you!" my little sister, Lea, says. She hugs me, placing her arms around my waist.

"Oh, I missed you too. I had no one to annoy this week." I tell her, running my fingers through her soft blonde straight hair. "Where's nana and dad?" I question her.

"I got out early. They are slow," she replies. I laugh and look over at the exit and spot my father and my nana smiling toward me. I smile back as they approach me.

Lea moves to the side as Nana comes in to hug me. "Oh my God! Je m'inquiétais pour toi." I was worried about you. she says, embracing me into a bear hug.

"You didn't have to be. It's magnificent here." I say.

"Lea told us you've found a boy," she smirks at me. I feel my cheeks burn again and look at Lea. "Um... No, I haven't actually." I tell her. Her smile fades. "Then what was she saying?" she points at Lea, confused.

"She says crazy things all the time, Nana." I make something off my mind. I glance at Lea again and she rolls her eyes. I hold in my laughter and hug my father.

"How have you been, sweetie? You're doing good?" he asks me. I nod excitedly. "I'm alright. I'm having a blast here." I tell him.

"Is Lea telling the truth about the VIP passes at the McLaren garage or she's just fucking around?" he questions me. I giggle and nod, "she really is telling the truth. I met Daniel Ricciardo on the plane to here and he hooked me up with some passes."