For fuck's sake , George Russell.

3.

MADELINE'S POV

It was Thursday, meaning Lando was leaving for Sakhir.
But I made up my mind so he was leaving with me.

" Are you excited" he asked me.

"Rather nervous" I am pretty nervous yeah, but also excited.

"Don't worry It'll be amazing." he says.

" I hope so"

After arriving in Sakhir I felt SO TIRED.
The plane was very shaky and we experienced a lot of turbulance, although I wasn't scared at all.

We got a taxi to drive us till the hotel.
The hotel looked amazing I can't lie, the inside was elegant too. Quite perfect.

Lando payed for our rooms and got the keys.
His room number was 201, mine was 202.

I enter the room, it was really good.
The view was quite nice too.

I hear my phone recieve a message, it was from Lando, he told me to come down to eat Dinner.

And so I did.

I spot Lando, he was talking with 2 people. Couldn't really see who they were.

"Oh my god is that Madi?"  Charles looks and I he runs to hug me.

" It's great too see you Charlie" I hug back.

" Hey Alex! Long time no see." I hug Alex too.

" Yeah indeed, how was your winter break?" he asks me breaking the hug.

" It was alright"

Not quite alright, but I can't tell them that.

We sit down and enjoy our dinner.
I got a good meal, a Carbonara Pasta.
One of my personal favs for sure.

We chat and eat.
"How's Jorge?" Alex asks me.
"He's alright, also preparing for MotoGp. Testing for him starts in about a week." I say smiling.

"Sad you won't be able to join us for next weeks race then" Responds Charles.

" Well actually I can, I quit my job."
"Oh, brilliant then!" Alex says cheerfully.

Yeah right, indeed brilliant.

timeskip

Now I was at the hotel, alone and bored.
Absolutely NOTHING to do.
I didin't know Sakhir much so I didin't really wanna explore.

And I do my usual routine, watch Netflix till I fall asleep.