Drive another mile, Kimi Antonelli

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My eyes followed the path of the curly haired boy as he moves away from me. Pivoting my gaze to my hand I started examining the little wrapped cube he gave me. No ingredients listed on the packaging, no indicator of what brand it is. "What you got there?" A voice appeared out of no where, getting me to physically jump in surprise.

"What the fuck Saffron." I place a hand on my heart. "You can't go around scaring me like that."

"That still doesn't answer my question..."

"Some guy just gave me a random piece of chocolate." I take hold of her hand and slip the shiny cube into her hand. "And I am unable to eat it." She tares into the package, before anyone could take it from her.

"Was the boy at least hot?" Saffi mumbles with a mouth full of chocolate. I awkwardly divert my eyes away from hers. A loud swallow was quickly followed by a loud scream. "OH MY GOD, He was. Wasn't he." My hand flies up to cover her mouth as she attracts unnecessary attention.

"Where is Ali anyway." A slimy sensation covers my hand, causing me to pull it away. "Did you just lick my hand?"

With a smirk, she ignores my question. "How about you use your big girl words and admit the boy was hot." She wiggles her eyebrows.

"I will do no such thing." I sass back "So go collect Alina from wherever you have left her."

AS she locks her eyes with me she said "This is not over missy." before walking off to go retrieve our friend.

I slump down against the wall of the hospitality in hope to get a moment of silence the interaction I had with the dude was so small but it keeps on repeating over and over again in my head. He stood a few centimeters taller than me, with brown curly hair that makes you want to run your finger through it. His brown eyes draw you back in as soon as you look away.

Anyone could take a look at that dude and they would agree that he was cute but there is no point in me admitting it if I'm never going to see that dude again.

A small tap on my shoulder snaps me out of my trance with a scare. "What did I literally just say about scaring me Saffron." My mind immediately goes into defensive mode.

"Eh sorry." My eyes shoot up when I don't hear Saffi's voice. "Can I sit with you." The brunette glances between me and the empty space on the floor next to me. I just nod with wide eyes, not expecting the boy to come back.

A few seconds pass and he makes no effort to sit down. "Are you just going to stand there?" I pat the ground next to me and he complies.

"Sorry for running away earlier." He scratches the side of his head shyly. "I was doing a video."

"Honestly it's fine, you got to do what you got to do for content." My head rests against the solid wall.

"Why are you here?" He questions. Rotating my head I take his appearance in more, my mind snapping hundreds of pictures a second in attempt to memorize him. "What am I doing sitting down? What am I doing at the race? or what am I doing in Monaco?"

"All of that and also why you gave my gift away."

"This may take a second." I take a deep breath in. "Well I permanently live in Monaco and I'm only at this race because my friend was dragged along by her brother so she decided to then drag me and our other friend along. And the reason I am sitting down is that my friends brother left us, then my two friends went to the toilet so I have been left on my own."

"Confusing but that doesn't explain the fact you gave the chocolate away."

"This is defiantly less confusing than that. To put it simply, I don't eat food from strangers. You know, for safety so I gave it to one of my friends who then disappeared again."

His eyes widen. "Do you think it was poisoned or something?"

"Not normal poison but yes." His mouth is now opened wider than his eyes. "I have allergies that sometimes causes anaphylaxis, hence the reason I gave away the unidentifiable chocolate to my friend."

The stranger's facial features return back to their normal positions. "Ahh makes more sense." I just nod in agreement. We just sit against Paul's team hospitality while look each other.

"Do you speak French?" The question pops up from out of the blue. We have been sitting here for a few minuets, Saffi and Alina still haven't returned. Every now and then somebody walks by, giving us a weird look.

"I was born and raised in Monaco, of course I speak French." I roll my eyes in a joking manner. "I also am fluent in Spanish, Estonian, German, Luxembourgish and I am learning Greek" My hand reaches to play with my bracelets.

"Qualche italiano?" My mind takes a minute to register the question.

"Un pochino." I attempt to do an Italian accent. "I'm defiantly not fluent."

"Your accent es not bad." He somehow doesn't laugh at my shitty attempt. "I could help you become more fluent."

I take his comment as a joke. "What are you going to do, give me Italian lessons?"

"Eh why not."

Stunned was the only way you could describe me at this point. "Sérieusement"

"Seriamente"

"Pinky promise." I raise my little finger up towards him. He raps his pinky around mine.

"Pinky promise."

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Girl Talk!

Again I am somewhat failing with the conversations between characters but we move on.

Please correct me if I spell anything wrong or use the wrong words in French and Italian. I feel like Adeline is the type of person to learn all the languages her friends speak so they can communicate more easily.

I have been scrolling through Pinterest like a maniac so be prepared.

Have a good morning, evening or night.

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