"Jesus, everyone's here." Lewis shouts over the loud music. He was actually right, I swear I saw Chris Brown a second ago. This is definitely different than last time. People wore way less posh clothes, less clothes in fact. I just saw Leclerc's girl a second ago wear practically a bikini. I wonder if the poor woman knows about his scandal. Me and Lewis had just walked in, I'm glad I took his advice about going casual. I'm just wearing shorts and a low blue cut top. My belly piercing on full display. My hair was in a slick back pony tail and I wore the longest eyelashes I could possibly find. Lewis just wore denim shorts and a flowery t-shirt, most of the buttons were undone though, showing his chest and tattoos.
We slump ourselves down onto the chairs. There were millions of tables outside surrounding a huge pool. This pool had not one but four slides, people were not hesitating to strip off and jump in. I may decide to dip in there later if I get drunk enough.
I do not think the boss is 100% happy with us coming but he knows we'll do well on race day, we always do. Now don't get too cocky Sadie.
Carlos Sainz decides to sit on our table not long after we settle in. He looks a bit tipsy already, bearing in mind it's just gone 8pm. "Hey Lewis, hey Sadie!" We both shout hello back. He's sat right next to me, panting with his soaking wet clothes. "Look you didn't hear this from me but Leclerc's asking if your here. To like everyone."
Wait? He cares where I am now?
"He doesn't actually care he's probably just pissed Carlos." I reply quite abruptly. "Hm well, I know all about your scandals, and he's my partner after all."
"Really what's he said then" I ask him, "I know it'll be just him slagging me of-"
"Not really Sadie, he actually quite likes you. Stalks your account 50 times a day. When the Lando scandal first came out he punched a hole in our hotel room. If that doesn't mean anything I don't know what does." Carlos interrupts me, shortly after he pats me on the back and runs off back to the water slides. What a child.
Wow so he just outed his bestie in like 30 seconds. At least I know now he can't get enough of me, or dare I say he has a little crush.
Oh pack it in Brando, he probably is just mad you won't let him fuck you.
Hm good point.
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FanfictionThe man that I thought I hated. Was now holding my waist and I was sat before him in a quite compromising position. "You know Lando can't give you what I can." He says quietly but loud enough for me to hear. Butterflies, for the third time tonight...
