Spinning Tyres ~ Pierre Gasly

Spa day

I know it's taken me forever to update this story but it's getting exciting for me to write and I'm loving the direction that it's heading in. Pls give me your ideas and advice about the story as you're reading it so that I can make it better for you all <3

Me and Charlotte are having a girl's day in the spa whilst all the guys go off and do whatever, I wasn't really listening when they told me. We are both laid on the massage beds with our heads through the hole, looking down at the floor. "All Charles would talk about yesterday was about your new job" Charlotte says. "God I'm sorry, this whole thing is ruining the holiday" I say. I don't understand why it bothers him so much, instead of complaining to Charlotte about it he should be talking to me. "I had to act surprised like it was the first time I was hearing about it" she says laughing. When I first got the job offer she is one of the first people I told, we both kept in touch over the years. She told me I had to accept it and if I didn't she would do it for me.

"I don't know what to say to him, I thought he'd be happy that he can spend more time with me" I say upset, this is not the outcome either of us imagined when we discussed me being around more often. We were so excited to be able to spend more time together and Charlotte said she would come to more races just to see me. "I'll talk to him" Charlotte says. "Are you sure? I don't want him to get annoyed at you too" I say. That is the last thing I would want, Charles will think we're ganging up on him. Then he won't talk to either of us for a week.

"Yes it all needs to be sorted before we go on the boat" she says. The boat? What boat? "When are we going on a boat?" I question, do I not get told anything anymore? "Charles booked a boat trip tomorrow for us all, I guess there's no escaping each other" she says laughing. That's just great, just what I need. Being all the way out in the middle of the ocean without any way to avoid Charles. He probably doesn't even want me to go and that's why he didn't tell me.

We spent the rest of the day in the spa, it was so relaxing, just what I needed to get rid of all the stress in my life right now Charlotte went back up to her and Charles' room so she can get ready and talk to him and I need to go get changed. There's no point in having a shower since I just had all those treatments, I don't want to wash them all off before they work their magic and get rid of all the wrinkles on my face caused by Charles and his complaining.

I'll probably just do my makeup and put a dress on, it shouldn't take too long. Everyone else is probably downstairs already waiting for us because we got out of the spa late.

"Where is it?" I whisper to myself as I look for my makeup bag. I could have sworn I had it on the vanity this morning. But I probably moved it into the bathroom when I was tidying, I hate clutter everywhere.

Rushing around trying to get ready I didn't even notice Pierre wasn't here, I got changed without locking the door so he could have come in at any point. Even worse one of my brothers could have come to find me and walked straight in. They probably would've been scarred for life.
But Pierre's clothes are still on his bed so maybe they're not back yet. I should probably hurry up so that Charlotte is not alone in the restaurant.

I go into the bathroom to grab my makeup and a cloud of condensation hits my face. Realisation sets in when the mist clears from the room and I'm not temporarily blinded. "Isa!" Pierre shouts. "Omg! I uh- sorry" I cover my eyes. Why do embarrassing things happen to me so often? Pierre is probably more embarrassed than me though, he was the one I just walked in on naked!!! "I didn't know you were in here omg!" I turn around and run out. I heard him shut the door behind me and lock it, probably to make sure I don't walk in on him again.

"Isa can you get me my clothes off the bed" he shouts from the bathroom. God he doesn't even want to come out here in a towel and get them for me. I grab his clothes and knock on the door of the bathroom. He opens a crack in the door and sticks his arm out wafting it around for me to put his clothes into his hand. "Pierre I'm really sorry, I had no idea you would be in there I just wanted to get my makeup" I say hoping he'll forgive me and never mention this ever again.

Pierre opens the door and he's just stood in a towel which is tied loose around his waist. He's holding his clothes looking at me, I don't know what is going on. "If you wanted to see me naked all you had to do was ask" he says with a serious face. I stand there speechless, what the fuck do I say to that? "I'm messing with you, come get your makeup" he says waiting for me to come in. "Oh yeah of course" I say hurrying in and grabbing it so I can leave.

I thought Pierre would have closed the door once I left but he leaves it open. I can't see inside because I'm back in the room but it feels awfully intimate and invasive. "How was the spa?" Pierre shouted from the bathroom. Is this really the time to be making conversation whilst I know he's naked and getting changed. "It was nice to have some girl time and relax" I say. Getting away from the guys for just one day was so nice. I wish Charlotte could've arrived the same day as we did.

"Can you cover up a spot for me?" he says pointing at my makeup. I sat up and gesture to the seat I was sat in. "Take a seat Mr Gasly" I say. I get out my concealer, coincidentally it's a perfect match for his skin tone. I use my sponge to cover over his spot and I decide to put some powder on his nose to get rid of the shine. "I'm really getting a full face, I think I should be paying you" he jokes. "It's complimentary" I say pausing and standing back. "Just as long as you never mention me walking in on you in the bathroom" I say staring at him waiting for a response. "You walked in on me in the bathroom?" He questions as if he's clueless. I laugh and continue to put makeup on him, it's kind of fun and my brothers would never let me do this to them. It's not like I'm putting eye shadow or anything on him.

Pierre has been staring at me the whole time I've been doing his makeup. He's never looked at me like this before and it's confusing me. It's not like a brothers best friends sister kind of look, he's not looking at me like a child. He's looking at me like he's intrigued. We are pretty close to each other since I'm leaning down close to his face and I guess because we've never been this close to one another before and there's certain features I'm noticing on his face. We're both examining each others faces as if we've a never seen them before. Our eyes lock and we stay in this position looking deep into each others eyes. It's almost as if I can see his thoughts. But I can't, and I want to know what he's thinking.

He takes a deep breath and I can feel it on my face. It brings me back to reality and out of whatever mind control that just was. I clear my throat and step back. "All done" I say packing my makeup away and putting my shoes on. Pierre is still sat on the chair watching me. "I'm going to go down to dinner, I'll see you down there" I say opening the door. Pierre stands up quickly. "Isa wait" he says. I turn around and look at him standing there waiting for me to come back to him. But that's not going to happen, it's what he wants and I can't do that. "I'll see you down there Pierre" I say before walking away. I don't know what just happened in there with us but I have a boyfriend. The thoughts about Pierre racing through my head right now should be illegal.

Authors notes-

So something just happened between Pierre and Isabella, interesting...

What do you think will happen with everyone being stuck on a boat with each other tomorrow?