He is world champion. She is oscar winner. They are so different yet so similar.
They made an agreement but the only condition was not to fall for each other.
Is that even possible?
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Hop on this ride called Can't Take My Eyes Off You. I guaran...
CHARLES POV- I sprinted uphill as music blasted through my headphones. My legs were burning, but more than that, her memories were burning in my mind. Her face flashed in front of my eyes from the night in Saudi Arabia. I don't even know how many times I have tried to message her but didn't know what the message would be. When she said she wouldn't be able to make it to Australia, I was annoyed enough to suddenly depart without saying goodbye. I wanted her to know that I was mad about her not coming to Australia, but at the same time, I thought, Why would she care? She is all I could think about; I need to stop obsessing over texting her. When suddenly my phone buzzed in my pocket, I took it out to see who it was, and felt- manifesting was real. Maya.dakota-
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I doubt i can have sex with you after seeing this
Charles- They told me everyone was wearing the same thing😑
Maya.dakota- I guess it was special for the world campion
Charles- Stop being a bitch dakota i have something up my sleeves too
Maya.dakota- Ohh stop bluffing leclerc
Charles- *sends picture of her sleeping mouth open taken by him*
Maya.Dakota- You asshole !!!!!!
Charles- Aww vogue would love it
I didn't wait for her text and kept my phone back in the pocket I knew she is going to reward me with a middle figure Suddenly i felt good as if i could breath better everything seemed brighter. WTF ------------------- MAYA POV- Rewarding Charles, 🖕🏻 I kept my phone back on the table and focused on my sister, who was standing on the other side of the kitchen,finding something to eat. 'How does beer and pizza sound?' she asked. Beer Uhh, I miss it, or more specifically, him. 'Yeah, that sounds great' i mummed 'So how was the movie coming along?' 'Well, the script is almost ready; I've got to get approval for the budget after alterations.' 'If you need it, I can invest' 'I have got that covered; you don't need to take care of me anymore' 'Yeah, yeah, I know you are a hotshot actress, not the girl who ran with 100 dollars in her account just after graduating' Layla stated this while sitting next to me on the sofa. I loved her apartment. After I used to face rejection in different auditions because there was always some product of nepotism who was selected over me, she would snuggle with me on the sofa, and we would watch Grey's Anatomy. We never talk about our feelings, but just sitting next to each other made things better. Layla was doing well for herself. Being a lawyer was really good for her bank balance and my parents happiness, but I always wonder if she still wants to be a musician. I asked her once, but she chose to change the subject. I respected her wishes, and we never talked about it again. I often wonder if she still writes in that yellow diary of hers and sings. 'When was the last time you met mom and dad?' I asked Layla. 'Well, mom called and asked me if I should relocate back to New York from Los Angeles and work at dad's friend's firm'. 'What! They can't ask you to do that, as you have done enough as a lawyer. Now they want to decide who you work for and where you should live! That's ridiculous' 'I know I told mom I have no interest' 'Good' 'Hey, what's up with the whole F1 thing? The drivers are super hot, man'. She said, giggling. 'Umm, its great, yeah, they are very hot' I replied slowly. She must have sensed my tone behind that but didn't inquire further. 'I am feeling pepperoni' she said, looking at her phone and ordering food for us. MAYA.DAKOTA-
