So we spiced it up. Every round we drank something from the vodka and I'm honest we don't had any rules we just drank every time someone had to respond to a truth or had to do a dare. So you can definitely imagine how drunk we were after a couple of rounds.
"GUYS I'm going to the DJ table" Lando screamed in our faces "I'm going with you" I responded.
Lando and I squeezed through all the people to get to the DJ table.
"Hey I brought a friend of mine" I said to Chris
"Oh hi Daisy want to play something again?"
he asked
"YES I would like to play some tunes this time" Lando told him
"Okay then let's go I show you how it's working"
Chris said to Lando.
Chris explained the different buttons to Lando like he did with me before and I must say he isn't that bad, I think Lando would make a good DJ, if he wasn't a racing driver.
"Okay Lando you played long enough it's my turn now" I said
"Oh come on Daisy let me play a couple of more songs" he begged.
"Okay here's the deal you let me play a couple of songs now and then I leave you alone with Chris, then you can be here the whole night" I explained
"Okay" he agreed and gave me the headphones.
I played 'Can you meet me halfway', I wanna dance with somebody', 'Belly Dancer' and 'Telephone' before Lando literally urged me to give up the headphones so he could play again.
I said goodbye to Chris and went onto the dance floor again.
I squeezed through all of the dancing bodies before I reached our table.
"What are you guys doing here?" I asked
"YOU HAVE TO DANCE" I screamed in their faces.
"Oh come on our feet hurt from all the dancing we have done" Carlos said.
"Oh come on who are you kidding, the only one of you I saw on the dance floor was Charles"
I told the three.
"Come on guys there is no way to convince drunk daisy to not dance" Danny said and stood up.
"Perfect one of you understands" I said and watched Carlos and Danny go on the dance floor.
"And what is with you" I asked when I sat down next to Charles.
"I think you have some more convincing to do" he said with a smirk.
"Is my favorite song convincing enough?"
I asked as I dragged him with me when 'Love again' from Dua Lipa started to play.
We stood in the middle of the dance floor, and with all the bodies beeing so close to us we didn't really have any space between us, but I'm honest this wasn't my biggest problem.
I started swinging hips to the beat of the music and felt Charles' gaze on me. When I looked at him I saw that he wasn't dancing so I reached forward so I could say something in his ear "Why aren't you dancing?" I asked
"Nah I don't like dancing" he said
"Yes you do, come on" I said while I started to literally scream the lyrics into his face.
And he finally started dancing what made me smile to myself.
I think half into song I felt Charles' hands on my hips which send a shiver through my whole body but because I had my drunken confidence I didn't hesitate to place my arms around his neck.
We danced in this position for I don't how long but liked the feeling which I got from it,
me looking in his eyes, him looking in my eyes
I could do this forever.
But to my disadvantage Charles somehow got a moment to look at his watch and stated that's it's too late and we have to get back to the hotel.
We did search for the others but couldn't find them so we decided to head back alone.
When I pushed the door open to get out of the Club a fresh breeze of air hit my face.
"So what are your plans for tomorrow?"
Charles asked when he put a hand over my shoulder.
"I don't know yet, I mean you guys have media and meetings so there is not that much I can do" I responded
"Yeah that's right but I have to be at the paddock at 1pm so maybe we could do something together before?" he said
"I think that would be nice maybe hit the gym or something like that" I told him
"The gym? do you want to kill me before the testing or what" Charles laughed.
"I think Andrea would be proud of me" I responded smiling.
We stayed silent the rest of the walk, it wasn't a uncomfortable silence but a relaxing one.
He had his hand around my shoulder the whole walk what would've made me uncomfortable in a sober state but because of the state I was in I didn't really mind.
Fifteen minutes later we arrived back at the
hotel.
We took the elevator to go up to the fifth floor
We walked to my hotel room which had the number 13 written in golden and cursive letters on the front door.
"So breakfast at 10am tomorrow?"
Charles asked as he leaned beside my door.
"Yes I would like that" I said
"Perfect see you tomorrow, sleep tight"
he said as he started walking in the direction of his hotel room.
"Good night" I said as I closed the room.
Oh my god. this night like o my god I mean I'm still drunk but I couldn't have imagined this. Like it's not possible to imagine something like this with all the feelings and everything, but I shouldn't be too excited, I mean in the end I wake up on some park bench in the city tomorrow morning like Pierre the first time he got drunk.
I trotted to the bathroom to take off my make up and even tough it was like 2am after a party night I was weirdly awake and let me tell you I'm never awake.
I put some of the make up remover on my cotton pad and started to take off my foundation and concealer after that I took off my eye make up which consists of eye shadow and mascara.
Afterwards I cranked my whole face and soon after just brushed my teeth and got changed.
After I changed into my pyjama which is a white top with white and blue patterned pants.
I pulled off the blanket and quickly slipped under it I just set a alarm on my phone and put it on the charger.
And as soon as my head hit the pillow I fell asleep.° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ₒ 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ° ° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ₒ 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 °
Chapter 12 I hope you liked it :)
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FanfictionWhen Daisy Gasly decides to take a break from acting and instead decides to travel around the world with her brother to his races she meets some interesting personalities and reunites with her former childhood best friend. Charles Leclerc. ~My hear...