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Carlos Sainz
I could tell there was something going on between Morgan and Charles, something more than just 'we met briefly at the parking lot yesterday' but it wasn't my place to ask.
Whatever happened between these two it was obvious that Morgan was pissed at Charles, the Mexican girl tried to hide it but she has a really expressive face, you could tell just by her look that she was mad at him, it was actually hilarious watching Charles trying to approach her and Morgan avoiding him.
Morgan seemed like a really nice girl, maybe it's too soon to know, but I can tell that she and I are going to be great friends, she's a really authentic person and I'm sure that Isa would adore her.
I say my goodbyes to a bewildered Charles since Morgan, in an attempt to get away from him, accepted that I take her home and did not even give him a chance to argue as she walked straight to the door leaving Charles with the word in his mouth.
When I reached her, she was already outside waiting for me, and smiled at me with sweetness, as the valet man sees me, he goes for my car.
— Wow! now that's beautiful! — she says as my Ferrari is parked in front of us. — And she likes cars too — she laughs and says. — Oh please Carlos, don't compare 'a car' with a Ferrari — she says while hoping in the car. — touché — I answer.
[...]
— It's that building over there — she says pointing to a really nice place. — Nice location —
— I know right? it's a so near the office and the apartment is really nice, anyways thank you so much Carlos — she says to me.
— No problem, anytime —
— It's just two blocks away from the office Carlos, I can walk — she says laughing while getting out of the car.
— Why should you walk when you have two Formula 1 drivers at your call — I answered. — Yes.. two, sure — she gave me a final smile and walked away.
I waited for her to get inside and left but as I passed the first block I saw Charles' Ferrari parked there. I wanted to tell her, but she didn't talk to me about whatever happened between them, so this is not of my business.
I guess he really wants to talk to her.
[...]
Charles Leclerc
As soon as I saw Carlos' Ferrari leave, I stepped outside of mine and walked straight to her apartment.
We spent a great night together, so I need to know why she's so mad at me.
I knocked on the door hoping she won't smash it in my face.
