I sneak out of the hotel after breakfast the next morning, and spot a media car. This can't be good. When you see a car from the media on race weekends you always feel lost, especially since I have a secret. I pull up my phone and send a message to my boyfriend on the seventh floor.
Leah: Hey, just wanna let you know that media cars are outside. Looks like there are someone coming after me because they spotted me walking out of the hotel. Speak with either Simon or Red Bull boss to see if you can get snuck out of the back. Love you.
Lover boy: Got it, love you too, sending a message to Christian now, thanks for the message.
I was right, here comes the journalist.
Journalist 1: Why did you walk out of that hotel if you live here in Australia?
Leah: Well first of all that is none of your business, and second of all are you stalking me?
Journalist 2: What were you doing at the hotel?
Leah: I was enjoying a good breakfast by myself before a race. Now I must get going.
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THE FORBIDDEN LOVE
Fanfictiongirl meets boy. There are cars driving fast, forbidden love and much more. Read and find out
