Pole position // Charles Leclerc

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Mias POV:
'It is so satisfying watching her being removed like this.' Kika said, one leg folded over the other whilst she sipped on her drink.

'I thought she'd be kicking and screaming.' I said, watching Layla be pulled from the garage by security.

'She doesn't know she's being charged for stalking yet. If she did, god this would be a show.' She smiled devilishly.

'I think we make a good team.' I smiled, looking over at my friend.

She held her wine glass out to me, as if she was toasting.

'Cheers to that.' She exclaimed, clinking her glass against mine.

'Cheers to that!' I laughed.

'What're the terrible two up to now?' Pierre asked, jumping onto the lounger besides us.

'Just plotting.' I added, mysteriously, looking at him over my glasses, laughing as he lit up in excitement.

'Oh yeah? Anything to tell?' He asked excitedly.

'You can't know, sorry babe.' Kika teased.

'Oh come on.' He groaned, leaning forwards for a kiss.

I rolled my eyes, standing up and putting my hand softly on Kika's shoulder. She didn't know that we'd dated, and as much as I was over it, I didn't pay for front row make out tickets.

'I'm gonna go and see Lando, I'll see you guys at the club?' I asked.

'You know it.' Kika smiled, looking up at me before kissing Pierre again.

'There'd better be a good reason why I've not seen you since my podium.' Lando called from the bar, holding a beer up in the air.

'I do have a rather grand one, actually.' I smiled, taking a seat besides him and ordering my own drink.

'Go on.'

'You'll be making plenty more podiums this season because the witch is dead.' I smiled.

'No way. How'd you get rid of her?' He asked.

'Found texts on her phone of her speaking about her plans. Also pictures of her stalking me.' I said, shivering at the thought.

'How'd you get into her phone?' He frowned, looking at me like he was my mother telling me off for something I'd done at school.

'Her passwords Charles birthday.' I shrugged.

'She is weird.' He mumbled to himself, making me chuckle.

'Besides the point. Lando! I'm so proud of you.' I smiled, pulling him in for a hug.

'I've been waiting for that.' He smiled, pulling me so that I was closer to him.

'You did so well. How does it feel?'

'Oh I feel on top of the world.' He responded, taking another sip of his drink.

'I did manage to get some good photos of you, Lando. You know I was there, I'd not miss your podium.' I explained.

'Oh my photographer got some good photos? Show me.'

@MiaRicciardo