Getaway Car

Chapter Eleven

Miami Grand Prix Week

Katherine POV

"He asked to take you out. Is this for people to see, or is it because he wants to see you?"

"I have no clue, probably the first one,"

"Will you stop he likes you. I can see it even if you can't," she says. "Plus, didn't he stay in your bed the other night?"

"I'm not telling you anything ever again," she laughs.

"It's my job to tease you," there was a knock on the door. "Lover boys here," she goes for the door, opening it.

"Hello, lover boy,"

"Hello, Harper," he looks over to me. "Ready to go?" I nod.

"We've got a long way to drive, so make sure you're comfy," he says as I get into the car.

"Are you going to tell me where we are going this time?" I ask as he starts to drive.

"If I remember correctly, you said you wanted to go Disney World," I turn to him.

"You're joking?" A big smile showing on my face.

"Nope, I'm taking you to Disney,"

"Lando, I could kiss you," I close my mouth as soon as the words come out.

"Want me to park up so you can?" He jokes.

"Just drive,"

"Yes ma'am" the car ride went by quickly it was filled with us singing.

"Who would have thought you could sing Lando,"

"Me, what about you," he parks up we get out and he goes into the backpack that is resting on the back seat.

"Here you go," I smiled at him when he handed me Minnie ears, I put them on, then looked over at him he was putting his Mickey ears on.

"I have to get a photo of you," I pull out my phone, but he quickly snatches it out my hand "no they have to see you like this,"

"They will, but I'm getting you in it," he snaps a selfie of the two of us and passes it to me "I'm not gonna hear the end of this," I laugh sending it on the driver group chat.

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"Lando, come on, it's a kids ride,"

"A kids ride that's a death trap," he says, pointing at thunder mountain.

"Lando, you drive a formula one car for a living," he shakes his head.

"There's a difference why is it made out of wood,'

"Stop being a baby, come on,' I take his hand in mine, pulling him towards it. The line was short. We got on fast sitting at the front. I let go of his hand to get in, and he followed. The ride starts, and his hand flies to mine, holding onto it.

"I think I have whip lash," he says as we get off.

"I won't lie it was pretty rough,"

"Okay, the next one we are going on is the teacups," he says.

"Seriously? That's like the worst ride," he rolls his eyes at me.

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"Lando, where are you?" I say over the phone.

"I got us a spot to watch the parade and firework show,"

"Where abouts would that be?"

"Next to the Mickey and Walt statue,"