❝ there isn't a word to describe how much i hate you ❞
❝ would it help you find one if i hit you with a dictionary? ❞
✧˚. ❃ ↷ ˊ- a story in which two rivals are given an ultimatum in order to save their careers while simultaneously fighting for the...
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"TELL ME YOU DID not invite someone over," isabel groaned.
"i didn't," max said, looking just as confused as she did from where he was still laying in bed. he had finished packing last night while isabel had been out with mick setting up everything for the dinner they were throwing for sebastian beforehand. now that it was tuesday morning, they were getting ready to board two separate flights: max was flying with charles and lando back to monaco, and isabel was flying with the ferrari crew and daniel to italy, where they would then split ways with the ferrari team and head to modena. "why?"
"because someone just knocked," she replied. she finished zipping her suitcase shut before lifting it off her bed. "i'll get it."
as max rolled over to get comfortable again under the blankets, isabel wheeled her suitcase to the door just as another knock sounded. "fucking hell," she whispered and turned the handle on the door and pulled it towards her.
and then she slammed it shut immediately after.
"fucking hell," she repeated, running her fingers through her hair with a sigh. "actually fucking kill me."
with one final deep breath, isabel opened the door once again and pasted a smile on her face, completely ignoring jos verstappen and instead glancing down at jaye with kind eyes. "sorry about that, my hand slipped," she lied fluently.
"hi, isabel!" jaye smiled brightly, the complete juxtaposition of her father. "i came to say goodbye before we leave. is max awake?"
"yeah," isabel tried to keep her breathing completely calm before she acted on impulse and hit jos. "if you go straight down the hall, it is the first door," she stepped to the side a little so that jaye could step past her. with one last smile, jaye slipped inside the hotel room and skipped off to see her brother.
isabel finally looked at jos properly. "i don't care that he is your son, you are not coming in."
