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𝑨𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒊
"Amani?"
"yes?"
"are you eating a bowl of olives?"
"what's it to ya?"
I plopped a black olive into my mouth.
"she's nervous" Dennis said entering the lounge.
He took the bowl from me.
"hey!"
"no no no" he said waving his finger at me.
He moved the olives away and pulled me up from the couch.
"snap out of it woman!" He yelled shaking me.
My eyes widened.
I got no sleep last night.
Between me dreading starting P11 due to Liam, ironically Liam being next door, Mick's dumbass tulips staring me in the face and the wifi crashing meaning I couldn't watch anymore Gilmore Girls.
Dennis let go of me and I sighed.
"I'm fine guys"
"see" Dennis smiled at Max.
"all fixed"
And with that he left again.
Max picked back up my bowl and handed me it.
"eat" he said rubbing my head.
I smiled.
I finished eating then headed downstairs to do some media with Max before the drivers parade.
"so Amani we saw Thursday that you didn't enter the track alone"
I smirked looking away.
"are you and Lewis courting each other?"
I chuckled.
"no we're not, we just so happened to both arrive at the same time" I smiled.
let me shut these rumors down right here
"so Amani Hamilton or Amani Schumacher?" Max teased as we walked off.
I rolled my eyes.
"neither, because I'm Amani fucking Mallya"
He laughed throwing his arm over my shoulder.
I looked down at my watch and saw that it was 5:45.
"let's head over to track now" I said to him.
We got to the track and all got into our respective cars for the lap around.
I greeted my driver then called out to George who was in front of me.
I took a video of him and posted it to my story.
Once the parade was over we did some more interviews then headed back to the hospitality.
