Drive another mile, Kimi Antonelli

1.8

(Italics is Italian because I am still in fact to lazy to translate)

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As the night ticks on many stupid truths and even more idiotic dares are thrown around the couches. Due to the dares the seating has changes a decent amount. The current arrangement is Dino on one couch with Saffron on Paul's lap, Ollie, Lorenzo and Arthur on the second and Alina sleeping on the third.

Me and Kimi have been cramped onto the only armchair after managing to find a loophole in his first chair. If not we would of ended up like Saffi and Paul, not that I would of cared that much but I didn't want to make things awkward between the two of us.

Everyone was in their own little conversations. "Are you okay sitting on the armrest? I can move over if you want." The Italian man says from beside me. My mind processes his sentence for a minute before I respond.

"I'm fine, there isn't enough room on the chair anyway." With my words he moves as close as he could to the other armrest and pats the space next to him. I shimmy into the small space next to him as we continue the conversation. Our legs and shoulders are making contact sending some type of electric signal to my brain.

We talk in Italian for the next half an hour, or at least until I started going back and forth between Italian and English due to my tiredness. "The first race I went to was probably India 2011." Everything to do with my brains just slows.

Clearly picking up on my tiredness, Kimi commented. "You can sleep if you want to." Accepting his offer, my head hits the back of the couch, allowing me to almost instantly fall asleep, my mind at peace.

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KIMI'S POV

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As her head hits the back of the armchair, her eyes close simultaneously. I let my eyes wonder around her features before being snapped out of my trance by Paul standing up after Saffron moves of his lap. "I'm going go, and start taking us back." His voice was hushed, making sure not to wake up either of the sleeping girls.

The creaking of one of the steps cause Adie to slightly stir. "Shhh go to sleep." The voice passes my lips before I could even acknowledge what I was saying. Arthur's head whipping around somehow manages to create a dramatic sound. This sound drew the attention towards him, then towards me.

"Since when did you care?" Saffron questioned with distain in her voice.

Being surprised with the question, it takes me a few seconds to regain the ability to talk. "I don't know what you are talking about." I attempt to defend myself without know what I am up against.

As soon as I finished my sentence the few that where paying attention to the conversation all burst out laughing. I did the tiniest shuffle in the little space left on the armchair, in discomfort from the laughing. "You cannot deny that you care." Ollie adds his input into the conversation. "Everyone can tell that there is something going on."

My mind runs as fast as it can attempting to understand what the others are trying to insinuate. "Again I don't understand." Lorenzo just gives me a look.

"It's pretty obvious that you like her." Arthur's classic Monegasque accent says in a sing song way. Right before someone else spoke up again, the still sleeping Adie, curls into my chest. As if it was an instinct, I wrap my arm around hers pulling her closer. "Point proven."

My eyes roll still unable to understand why they are saying these things. "You can see it in both of your guy's eyes. Even if you don't like her you at least think she is hot." Lorenzo's comment started of as comforting before suddenly joining the other side. "Not everyone is blind like you two."

"I'm not blind, you guys are just talking nonsense." Again I attempt to defend myself for the second time today. I have only seen Adie in person for a big total of two times, how could I like her. Of course I think she is gorgeous, I don't think anyone could deny that, but that doesn't mean I have feelings for her.

"1 you are blind." A tired voice from the couch calls. "2 you never denied that you think she is hot." Alina attempts to say, battling the wind with her voice.

My mind malfunctions leaving me to just stutter as my argument, causing everyone to start laughing again. I burry my head into my free hand just knowing that my cheeks are slowly turning Prema red. "You can be read like a book." Saffron attempts to continue before being cut off by our arrival.

Like they were all communicating through telekinesis, all of them suddenly bolt off down the stairs, some clearly faster than others (Cough cough Alina). I attempt to move until I feel something pulling me closer.

Brushing her silky hair from her face, my mind paces at what the best way to wake her up was going to be. After a few seconds I lean down towards her ear and quietly call her name. "Adie. Adie. Adie, it's time to wake up." Groaning as my voice gradually becomes louder each time I call her name, her eyes slowly flutter open.

"We are back at the harbor." I explain. "It's time to go." I carefully stand up before pulling her up after me.

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Girl Talk!

Struggling to write these interactions... and I have not check the chapter

but hope you are enjoying yourself so far <3

After this book who are you interested in seeing a book about next?

I'm leaning towards Ollie, Oscar or Lando

but let me know who you want to see.

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