heatwave | Charles Leclerc | re-writing

Chapter 29

New York, January 2023 - Victoria Marino

New York is always fun.

If I didn't love my family and Milan too much, I would move to the big city. Turns out I do love my family more than I love myself. Not that that is hard.

I just know my heart almost exploded when I heard a knock on my hotelroom door.

Was it Francesco? Shut up, Victoria, that's impossible. I look through the peek hole and a huge smile lights up my face. My girls are here.

- Jeremy, they're here. - I say, opening the door. As soon as they see my face, their arms squeeze me, almost leaving me breathless - My babies.

- Oh my God, I missed you so much, you dirty little hoe - Julie says as she walks inside of the room. - Yes, Jeremy told us about the whole Lando situation. What the hell?

- Shut the fuck up, Julie, let her be happy. Landinho is hot as fuck, and I'm lesbian, so you do your maths - Marina says, sitting on the end of my bed. - He's not little Lando Norris anymore.

- Always so supportive. The thing is that I don't even remember a thing from the entire night. - I explain, sitting by her side - I just remember kissing him and then I blacked out.

- Understood. - Julie says, throwing her body on my bed - What are we going to do today? Fuck some random guy in Manhattan collectively? Like a big ass orgy? - Jeremy looks at her with a disgused look and she rolls her eyes back - OK, maybe that's too much, but I don't wanna get bored in New York.

- Yeah, I agree. I did not fly across the country to be depressive and psychopatic in the Big Apple. Let's do some shit, right? At least find myself a great girl - the blond haired girl says and I laugh - I swear to you, I haven't seen some good tits in a while.

- Do you want to see mine? - I smile to her, sitting on her lap, one leg on each side of her body.

- It's always a pleasure to see them again - she says sliding her hand under my shirt and squeezing my breast.

- Oh my Lord, I'm about to watch a lesbian porn live - Jeremy's voice fills the room.

- You'll like it. - Julie whispers - I've seen it before. This is officially the international single day.

- Why is it international? - I ask.

- Because we're basically all from different countries - she replies as quick as possible.

- I don't even know if I'm single - I say, resting my hand on Marina's shoulder.

- Fuck it, tonight you are - she says, slapping my ass and kissing me.

- If the media finds this shit out... - Jeremy says, obviously concerned.

- Then they are invited to our slumber party without clothes - Julie says, laughing really loud.

- Anyway, let's get ready then - I say, going straight to the bathroom

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I'll never drink again. The lights in this restaurant are just making everything worse. Last night we had the best possible time. But the alcohol was unnecessary.

The way this lunch is almost coming out of my mouth. I'm probably still not sober. Jeremy didn't let me bring sunglasses so now I look like a puppy that just came to the world.

I guess I just don't know how we're gonna make it to the Ferrari event today. 100% God, indeed.

We'll need to start getting ready in one hour and my face does not look good. This is going to be interesting.