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𝑨𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒊
I sipped on my Red Bull as I leant up against the wall with Xena.
"FP1 is canceled"
I chuckled handing her my bottle.
"told ya"
Due to issues with the CCTV, they decided to call off the session.
I crossed over the pit lane and joined Christian and Daniel on the pit wall.
"shouldn't you be in the hospitality indulging in our expensive catering whilst watching McLaren's downfall?" I teased Daniel.
He chuckled.
"hello to you too Amani"
I turnt to Christian.
"you saw the tires?" He asked.
I nodded.
"they're about this wide" I said demonstrating with my hands.
"Mick did 152 laps and the times were good" I said looking around.
"what do you think about them?"
I shrugged.
"they're okay"
He nodded.
Yes I was tasked to do a little spying.
but shhhhh
I crossed back over and joined Xena as we left to go to the motorhome.
"babe!"
Mick ran up beside us.
"hey lovey" I smiled kissing him.
He wrapped his arm around my waist as we walked.
"nice session" he teased.
I only did 3 laps
I chuckled leaning my head on his shoulder.
We walked into the motorhome and went to my room.
I changed out of my suit and plopped down onto the bed. He laid down beside me and I rolled onto his chest pouting up at him.
"what's wrong?" He asked stroking my hair.
"I've just been thinking" I mumbled.
"about?"
"us"
His face dropped.
"w-what about us?"
"about how far we've come" I smiled.
He sighed in relief.
"I thought you were about to break up with me" he breathed out.
I rolled my eyes slapping his chest.
