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"Do you want to talk about it?" Pierre asked, he watched Nola move around the room getting ready to leave for the race today. She had been quiet, but she was different.

"About what?" Nola asked, Pierre beckoned her over and she climbed onto his lap on the chair and put her arms around his neck

"What happened? You were crying and screaming" Pierre said

"I had a dream" Nola frowned "sort of a dream"

"About Anthoine?" Pierre asked, and Nola nodded "are you okay?"

"I am, it was horrible but then with what was said, I don't know I just feel more.. I just feel better" Nola shrugged

"Do you want to speak about it?" Pierre asked. Nola shook her head and Pierre nodded "as long as you're okay?"

"I am. Now come on, you've got a race to win" Nola smiled, she was chirpy. Pierre smiled and turned her to face him properly and kissed her. Although he was curious as to what had turned her mood, he also didn't care too much, not if she was happy.

Nola smiled as she headed into the track with Pierre. Although she hated some of the dream, with Anthoine leaving her again, but it had brought Nola comfort, she knew Anthoine would be with her every single day, and Nola got to walk side by side with Pierre, with her brothers, with her friends. She had lost too many people in this life already, and if she kept feeling guilty and sad about everything, then what was it worth to be alive herself. Nola squeezed Pierre's hand and looked up at him, in the middle of the paddock he stopped and kissed her forehead, Nola rolled her eyes and giggled before they carried on walking.

"I'm going to go and see Charles, but I'll be back" Nola smiled and tip toed to kiss Pierre's lips

"I love you" Pierre mumbled against her mouth

"I love you" Nola went to leave Pierre's drivers room but he pulled her back towards him and kissed her again, this time putting his hand on the back of her head and the other on her waist and pulling her flush against his body, his tongue moved across her bottom lip and Nola giggled a little before pushing him backwards against the wall, her hands roaming over his body as her tongue connected with his.
"Nola" Pierre groaned. Nola pulled away and dropped back down to her normal height from her tip toes and smiled

"Now I don't want to go anywhere" Nola whispered, she wrapped her arms around Pierre's neck and stared up into his eyes

"Then don't" Pierre spoke, grabbing at Nola
"No distractions. You've have a race to win" Nola smiled, Pierre groaned but nodded reluctantly. "Now get changed into that race suit I love so much and go get it" Nola spoke

"I think I need to employ you as a psychologist or something" Pierre laughed

"Sure, pay me for sex, that's a good one" Nola laughed and tapped Pierre's chest as he chuckled, she went to walk away and he pulled her back again.

"I love you" Pierre mumbled, his lips brushing Nola's
"Somethings got into you, making you all lovey dovey" Nola giggled and pressed her lips quickly against Pierre's

"I can't help it, and you're happier today" Pierre smiled "will you ever tell me what happened?"

"Yes, later" Nola smiled, Pierre nodded. Satisfied with the answer.

Nola left the Alpha garage and walked down to the Ferrari trailer, the security member outside smiled at Nola and directed her to the side where Charles and Carlos were both kicking a football round. Carlos was facing the direction Nola was coming from and smiled and nodded, making Charles turn around.

"Nols" Charles smiled and Nola went to his side and hugged him "how are you?"

"I'm good" Nola smiled, Charles have her a look "I promise I am. Ready for today?" Nola asked

"Hell yeah" Carlos smiled as Nola went over and have him a hug

"Hate to break it to you but I think Pierre's got an edge today, starting from 4th" Nola winked

"Oooh playing mindgames are we now?" Charles laughed

"Never" Nola giggled. She spent time with them
before Nola was beckoned by Pierre, who walked past when he was ready to get into the garage ahead of the race.

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Nola frowned when Pierre's car was brought back into the garage, he was due a good start but an issue on the car forced him back right before the race, once they'd fixed the issue it was too late and he would now be starting from the pit lane, but...

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Nola frowned when Pierre's car was brought back into the garage, he was due a good start but an issue on the car forced him back right before the race, once they'd fixed the issue it was too late and he would now be starting from the pit lane, but she knew he could do it. She gave him a wave as he left the garage and sat waiting for the start of the race.

It sped by and Pierre did so well, pulling himself back from last to the points. However Charles' strategy was all over the place and he wasn't doing as well. He started towards the back as well due to a replacement power unit in his car. But he made up some ground, until some problems with the Ferrari and the team. It was an up and down day, but the sun shined down and Nola felt calm and okay for the first time in a while.

"Nols" Pierre smiled as he finished for the day and arrived in his room to see Nola waiting for him.

"Hey" Nola breathed out. A smile on her face, Pierre landed on the sofa next to her and Nola laid against him, their fingers interlocking on Nola's thigh infront of her.

"Home?" He asked, Nola nodded. They were heading home to Milan for a couple of days before they headed to the Netherlands for the next race. "I can't wait to see you walk in fashion week" he said quietly

"What? Why?" Nola hoped she could have Pierre, her brothers and her mum attend, but she hadn't checked anything yet. She knew they had a race in Singapore that weekend

"Did Charles not tell you?" Pierre chuckled

"What?" Nola titled her head back and looked at Pierre, getting lost in his eyes easily

"Oh damn. Well I'll say it now, he's arranged for us to go. I was going anyway as I'll be home, but he's got your brothers, your mum as well" Pierre said

"Seriously???" Nola beamed, nearly hitting Pierre as she jumped up and faced him, he smiled at her

"Seriously. They're all coming to the two shows you have" Pierre smiled.

He would go wherever he could to support Nola, across the world if he needed to. He wanted to make sure she felt supported, loved and most importantly like she was the most important person in his world, because she was. It was a no brainer for him and Charles to arrange everything. They would fly to Milan for her shows, Pierre would get to go home with her every night and he was looking forward to it. It was going to be such an amazing time for her.

Nola left the paddock with Pierre and text her brother thanking him for arranging everything, he text back annoyed Pierre let slip but let it go quickly because Nola was happy. On the plane to Milan, Nola explained the dream she had last night to Pierre, it made her cry all over again but she wasn't sad, she was almost relieved, slightly concerned just incase he took it the wrong way, but as always Pierre was perfectly supportive and made her feel loved.

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