London Boy

Chapter Thirteen

Victoria POV

"We need to talk," I say, pulling Logan along with me.

"What is so urgent that you're pulling my arm like a mad woman," he says as we finally stop.

"Me and Lando had a nice chat last night,"

"A nice chat. Were you two got along?" I nod. I explained to her what happened the night before her eyes widened.

"Wait, let's go back," she says, moving her hands. "You showed him his scar and also let him trace it?"

"Something came over me," I say. "The way that he looked at me when he saw it," I shrug.

"Just admit you like him more than your letting on," I roll my eyes "after the whole kiss situation,"

"I like him. You know this. I just can't tell him that not yet were just starting to get along, I think," I speak. "Last time, I thought we were getting on well it changed the next day,"

"Well, I think we're about to find out him, and Max V just got out of the elevator,'he says, pointing slightly. I turn around, locking eyes with him, and he smiles.

"He smiled," Logan whispers. "Is that progressing it not?"

"Shut up," I hit him as I turned back around to face him.

"What are you two talking about?" I hear his voice come from behind "your in a corner whispering,"

"We were chatting shit about you,'I let out.

"You were," he places his hand over his heart with a small smile aimed at me. "I'm hurt," I roll my eyes playfully.

"Wait a minute," Max says. "Are you two finally getting along?"

"Don't jinx it she might crash into me," Lando jokes well. I hope it was a joke."But yes, we're getting along,'  he looks at me,"right?"

"Right," I smile, then it fades as I feel poking in my side, which I knew was from Logan.

"I'll see you guys around," Lando says as him and Max walk away.

"You two are getting on," Logan says as he continues to poke me in the side.

"That hurts," I say, patting his hand away from me. "Stop,"

"I'm sorry, I'm just really excited," he says.

"We're just getting on as friends it's nothing else, nothing more,"

"For now, I have a good feeling about this," Logan says. "Just wondering how Oscar will take it,' I roll my eyes as I know that Oscar wouldn't care about it even if something was going on between the two of us.

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"What you reading," I jump.

"Seriously, what is your problem?" I say, looking up to see Lando hovering over me.

"You get scared so easy it's not my fault that you jump each time," he says, "so what are you reading?"

I close the book, leaving my bookmark in so that I know what page I'm on and pass it to him.

"Great gasby?" He asks." He doesn't seem like a book you would read,"

"It's not normally. it's the only one that Katie had. I couldn't be bothered to go out and by one," he sits down beside me.

"You like to read?"

"Other than racing, it's my favourite thing to do along with drawing if I didn't become an F1 driver. I think I would have become a writer," I say.

"Have you ever written anything before?"

"Just stupid poems,"

"What about drawings do you still draw?" I look up at him and then to the book on the side.

"I do sometimes,"

"Why do you keep looking at that book?" He says, taking it in his hands before I could stop him. He opens the book and flicks through the pages, smiling to himself.

"These are amazing," he says, looking down. "You have a real talent here,"

"Thank you," I say. "I don't let many people look at them,'

"You don't let many people look at beautiful things, do you," He closes the book. "Maybe you can design a helmet for me," he says.

"You want me to design your helmet?"

"I'm guessing you do yours. I've seen the designs they are also amazing. I'd like to have that to show off,'I smile at him.

"I think I could fit you into my schedule,"

"Oh, are you too busy for me?"

"Far to busy," I say, "but I think I could squeeze you in,"

"That would be perfect,'I say.'I guess this means we'll have to spend more time together,"

"Does it?" I give him a small smile.

"You need to know everything I like and would want for my helmet," he says "so were going to have to spend a lot more time together we only have a few weeks before I'll need it,"

"God, I'm not going to be able to get rid of you, am I?"

"I thought we were getting along?"

"Sadly," I roll my eyes at him with a laugh.