As much as I want to stay in Monaco and engulf myself with workload I can't because Marck literally dragged me out of the house.
"Just tell me if you want me to beat the crap out of him for hurting you." Marck said as we boarded the plane to Jeddah with Collette, Pierre and Jack.
The two happened to be in Monaco and just decided to hitch a ride with us because Marck insisted, since he wants to travel with a lot of people. He's a social person.
Collette and Jack looked at us oblivious with what really happened between me and Mick since Pierre already knows it.
Mick and I still talk to each other on a daily basis. i love him, i really do, maybe? But i still have that doubt in the back of my mind about that Lou girl that I've seen twice in his phone.
I just smiled at my brother and shook my head as i slumped back down the seat in the plane. He just looked at me in disbelief and i looked at Collette still lost with the conversation, i just smiled at her and fiddled with my phone as the plane disembarked.
I just stare at the clouds, mind still at lost with the thought of the possibility that Mick is cheating. Can i even accept it? Can i handle it well? I've been bottling up my emotions and i dont know when its gonna break, and i hope that it will not when the time comes that I'll find out if he's really cheating.
"You know Anne, you could just break up with him, to spare you from all the hurt if ever that's true." Pierre whispered as he sat down next to me leaving Jack on the other side.
I didn't even know he went next to me. Maybe i was to caught up with my thoughts that i completely forgot about anyone. But somehow he has a point, but there's something holding me back from letting Mick go. Maybe its the memories and i still care deeply for him.
"Oh come on Pierre." I mumbled as i looked at him. "I love him. I really do." I heard my brother scoffed and i glared at him as he rolled his eyes and looked at his girlfriend. "Marck." I threatened and he just sighed.
"If its not because of our deal, I would like to punch him square on the face when i see him." Marck sighed as he gently pulled Collette beside him, she's his comfrot blanket, evertime he is pissed he just looks for Collette and somehow every trace of rage from him vanishes.
"Well, Marck's got a point. I would like to do that too." Pierre teased as i sighed and stood up from my seat, tired and head heavy from thinking about it. I just mindlessly walked to the comfort room, still thinking about Mick.
Suddenly i can see white spots on my vision before it spun and it went black. All i can feel is the thudding sound of my body when it landed on the floor of the plane. I heard gasped and running before i fell into my unconsciousness.
All i can remember was that, my brother and Collette's voices calling my name. It was still black, i tried to move and stand up but i felt my body frozen. I tried to call for their name but my mouth can't seem to open.
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"Is she okay now?" I heard Charles' voice as i tried my best to move. I heard some shuffling before i finally got to open my eyes and saw blinding lights beaming from above me. I gasped for air as i felt my chest tightened and heard Charles calling my name.
"Anne, dont move. I'll just get the nurse." He calmly said before going out of the room. Minutes later, he emerged back in the room with a nurse and went beside me as the nurse checked my vital signs.
"What are you doing here?" I asked Charles as the nurse checked my blood pressure.
"Marck called me so they can go to the hotel to check your things in." Charles explained as he smiled when the nurse went out. His smiled brings that comfort and peace that I've been longing for hours from the tensed travelling with my brother.

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