Max walked downstairs when Daniel woke up to see that Lando and Kevin weren't home. He heard shouting so he went to discover what it was. As he opened the door, he was met with Carlos yelling at Sebastian and Lewis whilst Valtteri tried to separate the three.
"What the hell happened?" He groaned sleepily.
"Trust me you don't want to know." George mumbled, approaching Max from behind.
"In fact I do. Where is Lando and Kevin?" He questioned, his tone more demanding.
"We don't know, they stormed out of the house." George told him.
"Tell me everything." Max glared as George explained everything. It was safe to say he was pretty angry but he tried to appear calm and collected.
"Carlos.
Come on, we're going to go get Lando." Max murmured, grabbing the Spaniard by the wrist and dragging him away from the scene. He also woke up Daniel and told him what happened. Daniel was too tired to pay attention so he just fell asleep when they got in the car. Max aggressively typed on his phone.
-in a group chat-
Max:
Lando, where are you?
Lando:
Did you find out?
Max:
Yep, I'm in my car.
Where are you?
Lando:
I'm at the gym
with Kevin.
Max:
OK, I'm coming.
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Max switched off his phone and turned on the engine, Carlos was beside him and Daniel in the back sleeping. They drove to the gym and parked outside, waiting for Kevin and Lando to come our. After a little while they hopped into the back of the car and Daniel woke up.
"Where are we going to go?" The Australian asked.
"Not back there for awhile. We'll go to a restaurant and get something to eat. I think you all need to calm down." Kevin suggested, a supportive smile on his face.
"Yeah, OK, lets go to a restaurant." Max grinned.
As they arrived at the restaurant, he received a text from Lewis. He ignored his phone's aggressive buzzing as Sebastian messaged him too. He gritted his teeth, letting out a breathy sigh and muted his notifications. He was sat next to Daniel and Carlos next to Lando whilst Kevin just sat on the stool. The Danish driver felt very single in that moment. They got something to eat and had a bit of a discussion about what had happened. Daniel was more awake now so he was listening the story way more than before.
"This is ridiculous..." Daniel grumbled, moving closer to Max, "We shouldn't worry them like this." The Aussie told them.
"Why not? They've been a bunch of assholes!" Lando said quite loudly as a few people looked at them, "Sorry." He added. Carlos looked to the waitress who was just waiting waiting take their orders.
"Oh, I'm sorry." Lando laughed nervously. The waitress didn't understand English, only Italian (I'll be using Google translate). Carlos began to talk.
"Siamo molto dispiaciuti, signora. Possiamo avere (ordine di cibo)?" He smiled.
"Sì, vuoi delle salse?" She asked calmly, scribbling some things down.
"Ehm, no grazie." Carlos said.
"OK, il tuo ordine sarà presto pronto!" She wrote something else down before walking off.
"I have no idea what you said but cool!" Lando chuckled.
"Same here!" Daniel laughed. Max and Kevin were talking about what to do after this.
Meanwhile, Sebastian was pacing the living room with most of the others anxiously watching him from the door.
"How do we fix this?" Mick whispered.
"We don't. It was his fault so he has to sort it out. He can't rely on us to fix his problem." Zhou replied, his voice a hushed tone.
"OK then." Mick sighed in defeat. They couldn't do anything anyway. Nobody knew where the five drivers were.
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Formula 1 House // 2022
FanfictionThe FIA decided it would be a good idea to have all of the Formula 1 drivers stay in a house together... maybe this would ease any broken relationships between them. There will be lots of drama, tell me who you would want to see more of in the comm...
