Stella Verstappen, the sister of the renowned Max Verstappen, made a life-altering decision to relocate to the United States, driven by her passion for pursuing a career in Public Relations. Her academic journey led her to the prestigious Yale Unive...
"I've been so bored lately, I love Monaco but this Time I feel like we need sometime from each other" I say and look over at the three stooges. They look over at me slowly, "yea we should travel somewhere" lando smiles widely, "why not travel where ever we want" I rolled my eyes at him, " no lando, we have to train, we'll you I'm just there. We can't. We've been doing good, you even faced your fear when the race was held here. You doing good we have to continue" he looks over at Elliot and he sits in front of me, "he knows the routine, what if got the trainer to track everything. Would you be down" I sit up thinking they were actually serious. "Yes" I can't believe I just did that. In an hour there was Elliot and lando standing in my door with a watch where lando trainer would track every little thing. "Okay where should we go and when do we leave" I asked and Abby ran to her room, she came back with her computer and look at flight, "Los Angeles first and then we make our way up?" I didn't mind and told her that was fine. Here is how it would go •Los Angeles •Toronto •Dublin • London •Madrid •Barcelona •Rome •Monaco In three months we would complete This list "We leave tonight" I look up at lando. "What, that not enough time. It's 8am but still" Lando pats my shoukder and Abby shows me the computer, "we leave at 11:45pm" my mouth drops and I run to my room to pack my things including Jules. He packed a separate luggage for him. I put my mind to it. I had my thing in one suit case, more clothes in my Hermes duffle bag. And all of Jules things in his suitcase Lewis bought him from Prada. I was done by 3:37pm" I run to Abby's room, "IM DONE" I say and land on her bed. She looks over at me and laughs, "you know what, since we leave tonight ima go over to pescales home so she can say bye" she nods and I leave my luggage in the back, "where are you going" asked lando, "I'm taking Jules to see Charles mom for the rest of the day, "I'll go with you and from there we can head to the airport" we got our luggage in the car and this man had two luggage's packed. We told Abby and Elliot to meet us at the airport. I knock on the door, and we go in "How are you sweetheart" she gives me a hug and Arthur comes straight to me and steals Jules, "hey Arthur, I missed you too" he laughs and hugs me, "sorry I haven't seen him in a week" I roll my eyes and look over at pascale, "it's like no one acknowledges me nowadays" she laughs and has lando and I sit. We talked for a long time and even ate. They were playing with Jules the whole day, "have so much fun Stella, please be careful and send me photos" she hands me Jules and says bye to him, Arthur and Lorenzo come up to Jules and say bye. Lorenzo gives him a teddy bear and jukes started laughing, Arthur stand next to and gives me a hug, "be careful Stella, be safe and fun. Don't miss me too much because I know you always miss me, that's why you come over so much, like I know you love me but don't make it obvious, I roll my eyes and move him over and laugh, "in your dreams Leclerc" he laughs and gives me a last hug, "no, my brothers dreams. Probably dreaming of you giving him kisses right now" we both laugh and lando closes the door. We get in the car and it was 9:30. When we got to the airport we parked our car and pairs the fee to leave it at the airport. We run into the airport and lando is holding Jules but I stop and laugh, "what are you laughing about" I couldn't even say it the complete sentence without laughing, "I'm sorry it's just the way Jules was going up and down when you were running" he rolled his eyes and started walking very quickly instead. We checked in and made it to tsa. Picture of your three month trip
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