all eyes on you - carlos sainz jr F1

05

Once we go back to my apartment Sarah takes a quick shower in the guest bathroom while I shower in the master. I stand in the shower thinking over what Sarah has said about my show on Sunday. 

I'd done some research on the ride home as I sobered up real quick at the prospect of performing live and it being streamed. The F1 afterparty concerts are so notorious I'm surprised I've never heard of one before. The whole ordeal of F1 seems to be 90% show and 10% sport, it's hard to grasp how intense the event is. I've dated sports players before, my most recent ex-boyfriend was a famous football star with an ego the size of Earth and a cheating problem twice that and even premier league football didn't seem to match up to this. 

There was no room for mistakes, especially since Sae had agreed to more than just one F1 afterparty, rather about four. 

 I climb out of the shower and wrap myself in a towel before doing the same to my hair. I grab my phone which was sitting on the counter and see I have three missed calls from my ex.

"Speak of the damn fucking devil." I hiss and I see he's left two voicemails. I don't bother to listen to them as I read his texts. 

neymar.

Baby please can we talk about this? I miss you | 2:30 am

Cami. I know you're ignoring me. I saw that you're in Monaco. | 2:45 am

Whatever, ill get some other girl to suck my cock. Fuck you. | 2:55 am

I sigh as I leave him on read. Sometimes I wonder how he turned out to be as much of a dick as he is. He cheated on me three times and when I found out he broke it off with me. Fuckwit. 

I take the towel off my hair and let the water drip down my back as I get changed before putting it in a bun.

Sae is waiting for me in the lounge with a bottle of wine. I laugh. "Reckon we need that to?" I ask, sitting down next to her on the couch. She nods, tossing back half her glass already. "Neymar texted me," I say and she groans.

"What did he want this time?" She asks and I smirk. 

"A blowie, apparently he's in Monaco," I say, taking a sip of the wine. It's a bitter red.

"Ugh, what a dick. Why haven't you blocked him yet?" She asks and I shrug. 

"I don't know. I think I like the idea of having some sort of power over him." I say and she smiles as we sit in silence for a little bit. "Are you going to text Lando?" I ask and Sarah shrugs. 

"I don't know, I feel a little guilty for flirting with Charles but he's in a happy relationship, so I'm told. I'll probably text him tomorrow." She says taking another sip. "God, sometimes I can't believe our lives." 

I nod in agreement as I lean my head back on the couch. "We're so far away from our hometowns now," I murmur and she sighs. 

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"Camille Nova Grace Descôteaux if you aren't awake in the next ten minutes!" I hear a threatening voice shout from the other side of my door. 

I groan as I feel my pounding headache already throwing a party in my head as a wave of nausea passes over me. Georgiana is never fun to face after a night out. 

"I'm coming Georgie, god. What's the time." I wonder aloud. 

"It's three thirty! In the afternoon!" Georgiana screeches. 

I gulp audibly, she's mad mad. "I'm coming now!" I shout, clambering out of bed, and looking down at the track pants mixed with the club top I managed to put together before I collapsed in bed.