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chapter not edited but here is another post :D i hope you guys are enjoy the sour updates!! !!!!DONT FORGET TO READ 20 BEFORE READING THIS!!!!!

yours, Vi x

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The private jet soared through the sky enroute to Canada, Porsche and McLaren had decided to send the drivers, their trainers, and Press Officers together so she and Oscar could complete their therapist-mandated trust activity

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The private jet soared through the sky enroute to Canada, Porsche and McLaren had decided to send the drivers, their trainers, and Press Officers together so she and Oscar could complete their therapist-mandated trust activity. The atmosphere inside the cabin was a mix of tension and a lingering awkwardness stemming from the recent events in Barcelona.

Aelina found herself seated opposite Oscar, while Francesca handed them a box of guess who. One of the stupid activities on Dr Gantry's list. Aelina had done her best to avoid Oscar after the debacle from the hotel room fiasco that had Logan storming out and avoiding her.

It had been a week since the Spanish grand prix, a week since Logan had returned Aelina's text mad at her for keeping her almost encounter with Grey a secret. It had also been a little over a week since Oscar had asked Aelina to kiss her as a means of distraction while he helped her hide from Grey and she couldn't help that the kiss had now engraved itself in her brain. Especially now as their eyes occasionally would meet with the subtle tension passing through them.

The game "Guess Who," was organized with all the characters being iconic F1 drivers from over the years. Some popular names from the past and the entire 2023 grid.

Aelina picked up her half, and Oscar shuffled the cards they would be drawing from. "Alright, let's do this but let's make this interesting. If I win after the eight rounds Dr. Gantry wants us to do, you will tweet that you were at fault for that race that made me loose the fight for the championship in F3. Deal?"

"That's not what happened."

"Piastri, we have been over this before, you pushed me into the gravel by going wide, if you hadn't to do that in the last minute I would have still been fighting for the race and not have had to sit out of three races due to two fractured ribs." Aelina glared at him.

"Aelina, I didn't push—"

"Are you going to accept the deal or not?"

"Fine. but if I win you will let me explain for once, deal?"

"Fair enough. Let the guessing game begin."

The game began, each of them would be taking turns asking yes or no questions to deduce who their assigned character was. Aelina had drawn her brother in the first round, and she chuckled.

"Rock, paper, scissor it to see who goes first?" Oscar asked.

"Sure?"

Oscar got to go first, "Did this driver win multiple championships?"

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