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.
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The plane landed in Portugal and Pierre and Nadri stepped off the plane ahead of the girls. Two cars sat on the runway waiting for them. Nola joined Pierre's side on the tarmac and their hands entwined immediately. He had planned for the four to spend a few days in Portugal before Pierre had to train and work and before Nola starting working as well. Their bags were unloaded into the two cars, and Pierre saw Nola smirk at the one her bag was placed into.
"Such a you car" Nola chuckled, Pierre squeezed her hand and someone handed keys to Pierre.
"Welcome to Portugal, enjoy" the man said. Pierre thanked him and Nadri caught up with Pierre.
"See you at the house" Nadri spoke, Pierre nodded and himself and Carla left in one car while Pierre and Nola got in there one.
"Portugal?" Nola questioned as Pierre started the car, he nodded "and what are we doing here?"
"Having fun, having a little break while we can" he took Nola's hand in his between them as the drove the winding roads of Portugal, away from the airport.
"I love you" Nola said, Pierre brought her hand up to his mouth and kissed the back of it.
"I love you" Pierre responded.
Nola watched the scenery pass her by out the window, the whole time she held Pierre's hand as he drove. She turned to look at him, watching him as he drove. His other hand not holding hers was on the steering wheel, driving one handed. His jaw was relaxed but as sharp as ever, his skin was tanned and his muscles flexed everytime he moved and Nola loved the sight. Pierre smirked and Nola knew he had caught her watching.
"Yes?" Nola blushed a little as Pierre's eyes moved to look at her, before back to the road.
"Nothing" Nola answered. "What are we going to be doing then Gasman?" Nola asked
"This and that. Whatever you want to do, go to the beach, shop, eat, explore, fun activities"
"Not that I'm complaining by how come we're here?"
"Why not? I fancied taking you on holiday, Nadri and I spoke of Portugal as we've been before, and he thought it would be nice to bring Carla so there's four of us. So if you fancy girly time you can have that, but then we get to spend proper time together as well"
"And I get to see my best buddy" Nola referenced Nadri and it made Pierre chuckle
