with the season standing's remaining close, and summer break was coming soon, camila was excited for a refresh after the next two races; the great britain and hungarian grand prix.
currently camila was engrossed in the traditional mario kart game she played with lewis the night before races.
after qualifying 3rd, with lewis in pole and max in p2. camila was determined to take this win, if she did, she would be leading in the championship.
but one thing was certain; she could not afford to make any mistakes.
and her father was persistent about that.
lewis and camila finished up playing mario kart, the pair agreeing that they were done for the night.
"want me to walk you to your room?" lewis politely offered.
camila's heart dropped.
nobody knew she was with max.
and she could not tell lewis.
if the first half of the season has shown camila anything, it's that lewis was definitely not fond of max. especially now that they were in such a close and intense fight for the championship.
lewis was constantly ridiculing max, expressing his distaste of his aggressiveness on the track.
"he takes it too far" he would say to camila, "it's dangerous, he needs to have a clean fight."
and camila would nod in agreement
because she agreed right?
snapping out of her thoughts, camila responded to lewis' offer.
"no it's okay, i'll see you tomorrow" she grinned as the pair hugged and camila made her way to her room.
well, hers and max's room.
a loud bang and aggressive shouting made camila halt.
it was coming from her and max's room.
"and what the fuck is with these other bags max? bringing other women into your room? you're fucking disgusting. clean up your act" the man shouted.
without thinking, camila leaned closer into the door, trying to distinguish the other males voice coming from their room.
jos.
camila's heart pounded. he could not find out about their arrangement.
camila remained fixated at the door, not moving or breathing.
another crash came from inside the room, as the sound of glass shattering pierced
through camila's ears.
don't go in. just wait till he leaves. she reminded herself. she didn't want max to get in anymore trouble.
suddenly the sound of heavy footsteps became louder as the door began to open.
quickly turning the corner, camila was able to hide quick enough to remain hidden from jos.
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𝘽𝙄𝙏𝙏𝙀𝙍, max verstappen
Romance𝘽𝙄𝙏𝙏𝙀𝙍 ❝ he'd expect a bitter taste on his tongue at the thought of camila rivera, but there wasn't ❞ when max verstappen and camila rivera's fathers' hope that their bitter rivalry will pass down the next generation.
