Rose's POV
"Why the fuck am I under a bed?!" a voice echoed through my head. which was hurting bad.
That's when I realised that I was wrapped into someone's arms. It was Lando's. I was hot.
I mean.... stop.
"I don't know Charles..." I yell through the room, so Lando opens his eyes and slaps me on my stomach.
"Don't do that, i'll vomit on you." I warn and he makes a disgusted face. I mutter a "that's what I thought" and grumble out of bed.
Everything was spinning.
"Ah! Fucking hell!" I shout when I fall to the floor, hitting my head.
"Wait... did you and Oscar break up?" Charles says as his head pops out of under the bed. I nod slowly.
"What did he do?"
"He cheated." a voice behind me says.
"Darn you Max." I mumble and show him the middle finger.
"He did what?!" Charles yelled, but quickly regrets it when he holds for his head.
"Don't yell, you dumb fuck." Lando snaps.
"Oh look, the princess is awake." Charles sarcastically snorts.
"Okay, shut up all of you. My head hurt as fuck and we all have a flight in..." I look at my watch, "three hours." I smile and all three of them widens their eyes at me.
"Three hours?!" Max yells and Lando hardly throws a pillow at him, making him yelp in pain.
When Charles and Max left to get their things packed, I went to the bathroom, gagging when I stepped in.
It smelled like vomit. And I will vomit too, if I don't get out.
"Call George." I ordered Lando and he looked at me confused.
"He threw up in the bathroom." I explained.
"On it."
That's why I like Lando. We always agreed. We almost never fought. Even when we did, we apologised to each other and life went on.
It was not like that with Oscar.
Why am I comparing them?
Do I find Lando attractive?
No. Of course not. He's my best friend. Nothing more.
A knock on the door snapped me put of deep thoughts.
It was George.
"You better clean the vomit from the bathroom, or i'll vomit on you on "accident"." I threaten and he lifts hands in surrender.
After an hour later all of us were waiting on Charles in the lobby.
"Where the fuck is he?!" I groan, throwing my head back. "I'm going to get him. I don't want to be late."
I go to the elevator, so I can get to his room. When the elevator door opened, I saw something that shocked me.
"Why the fuck did you cheat on her?! Was I not clear with my statements?!" Charles yells pinning Oscar on a wall.
(are you even surprised rn💀)
Oscar looked scared. They didn't notice me.
"No, please. You don't understand..." Oscar pleaded but Charles threw the first punch at him.
"Stop! You're hurting him!" I shout when I saw blood running out of Oscar's nose.
They both look at me, in shock that I saw all that.
"Get in the fucking room! Say a word, I dare you!" I threaten and harshly shove them both in Charles' room.
"Sit on the bed and don't move a limb. Are you fucking children?! Charles, what the fuck is wrong with you. Yes, he cheated and so what?! You think a fucking punch can un-do the damage?! Your acting right now, is fucking childish!" I now full on yell, and his head falls down, his eyes staring at the floor.
I went to grab some first-aid, to clean Oscar's nose and Charles' knuckles.
I press the cloth drenched in alcohol a bit more harder on both of their injuries.
"Fucking hell!" I mutter when I see that Oscar's nose is in a pretty bad state.
(i'm getting on my nerves, cause i'm using the names all the time, and the words repeat😭)
"Let's go." I grab Charles' arm when i'm done with both of them.
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I sit next to Lando on the plane. Unfortunately Oscar is on the same plane as us, and is two rows in front of us.
"You usually don't drink much, what's up?" I nudge Lando, hearing him groan in response.
"Don't know. Some identify crisis." he chuckled, but probably more to himself.
We all were on at least two aspirins, so we could process normally.
Kinda normally.
"Can I kiss you?" he blurts out.
"What?"
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you that."
From then on, there was uncomfortable silence between us the whole flight.
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We landed in London and took a cab to take us home.
Lando and I gave each other awkward smiles, before entering our houses.
The only thing in my head, that was playing on repeat was: "Can I kiss you?".
The worst thing is, that I don't know if I want him to kiss me, or not.
I don't have to think about this. I need a good workout session and sleep.
I just wanted everyone to think, i'm okay. I'm not. I can't be.
I wipe a tear, change into my sports outfit and go straight to the gym.
(don't forget she has the gym at home (I WANT THAT TOO))
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Once i'm done with my workout, my cheeks were all teary, and I couldn't see properly due to the blurriness of my own tears.
I couldn't realise that he actually cheated.
The best thing that happened in my life, the thing that helped me through my lows. That person was gone.
He didn't even look at me while I was cleaning him. He didn't even glance at me.
He didn't tell me why he did that. He didn't tell me he's sorry.
He didn't say anything to me.
The word echoed through my head.
"Yes."
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SOOOOO????
short and boring chapter, sorry.
if you saw any mistakes, i'm sorry i'll correct them tomorrow.
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Fanfiction"I want to forever be yours." A girl, hurt with all she possibly could be, hiding from the pain and people so she wouldn't feel it. Everything gets complicated when a friend of her, Oscar Piastri goes through a breakup. She wants to help him and al...
