38: If you win

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Maeve's point of view

'Maeve I love your house, it's so cozy', Luci sits down on my couch.

'Thank you babe, I'm so happy that I got to spend this weekend in my own home', I pour her a glass of wine.

'Yeah, remind me, where do we fly next week?', Sienna laughs.

'Barcelonaaaa', Luci screams

'You will all be invited for a big pool party', Sienna smiles.

'Maeve won't be allowed, she has to spend the week with her evil teammate', Luci takes a sip of her wine.

'Well actually... Me and Max are like... becoming friends?', I tell them.

'Told ya, enemies to lovers', Sienna grabs the bottle of wine and pours me another glass.

'How did that happen?' Luci asks.

'Well uhm, it might have happened because I uhm... I may or may not have slept in his bed?'

Luci's jaw drops to the floor, yet Sienna's face lights up with glory.

'YES!'

'NO!'

'YOU GOT LAID!', Sienna yells.

'No No! We didn't sleep together, well, yes, I slept, he slept, not in the same bed, just me in his', I explain

'Why didn't you sleep at your own house?', Sienna asks.

'Because me and Esteban got into a fight, he's a dick by the way... then I forgot my keys in his car and Max offered to bring m home', I open a bag of chips and put it on the table.

'Okay, this is a lot to process... but good for you, it's nicer to be friends with him than enemies', Luci smiles.

'Yeah, and you'll probably get laid soon', Sienna laughs.

I laugh with her, how can my two best friends be so different, yet so useful to me.


Luciana's point of view

Since she told me this, maybe it's now time to explain my story...

about everything

'Okay I have to come clean too', I mutter.

'Oh god, what did you do? Kiss Charles?', Maeve jokes.

My face turns Ferrari red.

'Oh fuck! YOU- Oh fuck!! You kissed Charles Leclerc?', Sienna screams.

'LUCIANA VASSEUR HOW DARE YOU', Maeve laughs.

'HOLY FUCK!! What will your sweet dad think of this?', Sienna asks once she stopped laughing.

'You are the first to know, seriously', my face returns to it's serious gaze.

'How did it happen?', Maeve asks.

I explain the whole story, about the wedding, about the panic attacks.

It feels nice,

amazing even,

these girls will not judge me

okay maybe a little bit

but they will always be there for me.

I'm so lucky I found them.

'Jesus christ, so we're all sleeping with an F1-driver?', Sienna laughs.

Yep, truly spoken like Sienna would.

'No, Me and Maeve haven't slept with them'

'Yet', Sienna laughs.

Even Maeve can't hide her laugh from that one.


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