End Of Summer ~ Mick Schumacher

Just friends

Delancy POV:

"Yeah. It's all clear."

We talked. I apologized. And I felt at peace. Especially after he said that he accepted my apology.

As we walked towards the door, I reminded him of the dinner tonight. "7 pm. Don't be late."

You could hear that he was grinning while he talked. "Never. And you don't oversleep." He then opened the door to go out but stopped abruptly.

I hit my nose on his back and wanted to complain until I saw why he froze. It was Bianchi. Standing there. In front of us. She was here. In Italy. In the Hotel. She said she would join us soon, but this soon?

"Well, hello you two lovebirds! Where are you off to?" She smiled at us brightly, holding her suitcase.

"Uhm, we just wanted to meet up with Seb. Explore the Hotel a bit." I smiled and stood next to him, so Bianchi could see me too.

"Oh? That's nice. Well, I just arrived, I have to take a quick nap. I want a full roomtour later." She grinned and walked off to her room. We waved at her and as she was out of sight, we stared at each other.

"Shit."

...

"So, now you want to switch rooms again?" Seb let out a laugh and shook his head. "Kids you are just a comedy show."

We were in their room and told Seb that Bianchi arrived. And that she wants a full room tour now and since she is here now, we have to be together in a room again.

"Seb, please. I know it's annoying but none of us wants an argument with Bianchi. And we lied to her that we are together in a room."

Mick nodded. "Even though, it was your idea to switch rooms. So basically, didn't lie. You did." I rolled my eyes and looked up at him but he only smiled at me and blinked innocently.

"Fine. I lied. So, Seb please. May we switch rooms again just for the rest of time we're here? I don't want any problems with Bianchi."

"It's alright, Delancy. Mick don't be mean to her."

Mick looked at him shocked, put his hand on his chest. "Me? What? Never."

Seb let out a laugh. "Yeah right, as if you two just met yesterday. I think I'm a bit older and your families and me saw how you two were as kids."

I crossed my arms. "Well, he is still mean to me." Mick turned to me immediately.

"If someone's mean, then it's you."

"No, you."

"Oh no no, it's you."

"Kids, please."

We both turned to Seb who shook his head for the millionth time again. Yeah, he's losing his nerves with us. "Delancy, I'm fine with the switch. And you two, stop bickering else I'm telling your moms."

After he said that, we thanked him and promised not to fight. Then we moved Mick's stuff to my room, since Bianchi saw us coming out from there. It took us longer than expected because Mick kept whining about how much space I need for my stuff. When we finished, my phone rang. Oh, and it was a Videocall. It was my mom. 

"Hallo Schatz! Wie geht's dir? Ist es warm in Italien?" 

("Hello, Darling! How are you! Is it warm in Italy?")

I sat down on the bed and smiled at my phone. I really do miss my mom. Especially, when I see her on Facetime. 

"Hallo Mama, es geht mir gut und dir? Ja, es ist sehr warm hier."