// PART 3 //

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Soon enough, Carolina went to bed and Marcel was already asleep.

I jumped onto the couch and laid down. I turned on the TV while trying to set up my new phone.

I couldn't believe i had a phone. I felt like a grandma not knowing anything about these electronics. Carolina gave me this phone as well as some SIM card she bought at the monacan airport.

The phone was pretty much set up and I was joyful.

I looked at the TV for a moment which was showing the F1 Recaps and interviews. All of a sudden I saw a familiar face.

I looked down to see the name 'Charles Leclerc' written on the banner of the recap. It was an interview of Charles' thoughts about yesterdays race.

I couldn't believe it. Charles Leclerc. My old best friend. Actually got into F1. Like I knew he would also kart in his free time, however you wouldn't expect one of your friends to become famous and rich knowing how stupid they really are.

Using my new phone, I searched up Charles Leclerc on safari and saw them piercing green eyes I was beguiled by when I was younger.

Monaco was quite small. I hoped he wouldn't recognise me considering the fact it's been 10 years since we've seen each other. Wouldn't mind if he did.

I soon fell asleep with the TV on.

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8:00 AM

"MALINA MALINA MALINA!" Marcel shouted as he jumped onto me. What a fucking dickhead.

"Get the fuck off me or i'm going to kill you i swear Marcel," I mumbled half asleep and angry.

"It's Leclerc on the tv!" He shouted,

"I know, he's like a famous f1 driver now," I slurred.

Carolina walked out of her room half asleep as well and said,

"You scream again Marcel and I will send you back to Italia,"

"Wah wah wah," Marcel responded rolling his eyes.

As you can tell both Carolina and I aren't good morning people. All jokes though.

We all had our first breakfast in Monaco and then got dressed for the day.

"We should go to a nightclub tonight," Carolina smugly offered to me,

"You have a boyfriend you silly woman and we can't leave Marcel alone in this house, I don't trust that stupido ragazzo,"

"Who said I was going to be unfaithful, it's for you Malina. You're pretty and have no man, it's sad. And Marcel literally has no friends what's the worst he can do,"

"I guess so you're right,"

"Have some fun y'know, you deserve it," Carolina smiled saying that at me,

"Thanks Carolina," I smiled back.

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We left the flat and started looking around for some place we can have lunch.

"Malina smile!" Carolina said as her phone was out pointing at me.

I smiled at her slightly posing brightly.

Carolina always enjoyed taking candid photos of me as she thought I was model material. What a girlboss.

"Have you downloaded instagram yet?" She asked me,

Sincerely, Yours // Charles Leclerc x ReaderWhere stories live. Discover now