One week.
It had been officially a week since lita and max had shared a kiss in 'the raptures' guys restroom how classy
It had plagued litas mind and body like a virus. It had sunk its cruel teeth into her Brain causing her cheeks to warm at any mention of the Dutchmen
She had really appreciated the weeks break from racing, allowing her to focus on spending time with autumn by showing up to England early and having a girls week bar lando and Daniel being there.
Unlike the French girl, max was walking around like nothing had happened, he didn't have to see her therefore there was no reason to talk to anyone about it so he settled for going over the moment in his head each night before falling asleep it left a peaceful feeling in his chest
Arriving to the Silverstone track on the Saturday for the first and only practise, max couldn't help but have an eerily happy mood which didn't slide past his father or hammer...
Peeling off his redbull polo and cargo shorts, he quickly switched into his fireproof gear and race suit before tying the sleeves around his waist, the whole time a nagging greeted the back of his head about where or not Lonnie had arrived yet but he pushed it back.
The redbull garage was packed as usual with only have a day to prepare for tomorrow's race, not needing to have to push past people since they all quickly scrabbled out of his way max stopped dead in his tracks...
A few feet away from him stood a certain French girl with her arms crossed however this time an older looking man stood in front of her.
He was slightly shorter which was a surprise since lita only fell to about 5,4ft, his hair was a light ashy grey and he was slightly tubby around the waist. A redbull pass hanging loosely around his neck
Whatever the two were talking about didn't settle well with max, the man looked like he was trying to explain something but lita just wasn't having it with a constant head shake and a glare here and there.
Max didn't mean to pry but as an engineer came up to him, he couldn't focus on anything but Lonnie and the man
The man pointed past litas shoulder causing her attention to be brought to a young looking man that stood with dark brunette hair and seemed to be quite lanky in height, he himself was wearing a redbull polo shirt and navy headphones
Her face paled...
Max furrowed his eyebrows as lita stared at the young man before back to the older one infront of her before storming off without another word.
max opened his mouth to speak out to lita but once he saw the angered look on her face that he knew all to well, she didn't bother looking at him only her shoulder bumping his arm as she walked past quickly
He watched her walk off before looking back at the man who looked slightly guilty before his honey eyes meet Max's ocean ones before smiling slightly before turning and walking off. Who the hell was this guy?
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Rumour has it | m.verstappen
Fanfiction"Cause you and I, we were born to die.." Or In which: Lolita rozier "lita" and max verstappen despise each other that much that they can't stop thinking About one another. Real life Started: 28/9/23 Finished: Book 1 of 'young and reckless' series