MADELINE'S POV.
It's been two weeks since the Spanish GP.
Since those two weeks, all I thought about was...the night with George.
That night felt magical to me. He made me feel what no guy ever made me feel.
Especially the aftercare he gave me afterwards. Jorge would always fall asleep as soon as we were done. He'd never tell me anything afterwards, just clean himself up and fall asleep.
George was different.
He spilled his feelings about me, which he felt 5 years ago.
I was always there at his races to support him. Karting races, F4, F3, GP3 and some of the first F2 races.
If only that day in 2018 never happend.
Maybe, we would be together.
...
Anyway, focusing now on Canada. Me and Lando arrived here yesterday.
Canada isn't my favourite place. Quite cold.
I was having coffe with Myra. We catched up on a few things, since I haven't seen her at all at Barcelona.
Of course I didin't tell her about George.
"Girl! You keep zoning out what's up?" she asks.
"Nothing." I lie.
"Something HAS to be up" she takes a sip of her espresso.
"Just stressed a bit."
"Cause of Jorge? He's in Germany for the MotoGp race" Myra says.
It's about George, not JORGE.
"Yeah, hope he does a good job" I nod, lying.
"You still have feelings for him?" she smirks.
"No, not quite." I shake my head.
"Hm, alright" she gives me a suspicious look.
We both had work, so we both had to go.
Even though I hate working, I still love seeing Daniel and Max.
"Hola Miss Norris" Max greets.
"Hello there Maxiel, what's up?" I smile.
"Oh nothing much, how are you?" he asks.
"I'm alri-" i get cut off by Daniel hugging me from behind.
"DANIEL" I return his hug.
"What's up little Norris?" he smirks.
"Oh god i forgot about that nickname" I say in embarrassment.
"Golden nickname" Max slurs.
"See you boys later" I hug them both.
"See ya" Dan returns my hug.
"Have fun Admin" Max salutes.
God he's so extra.
Now I was making a few new posts for Instagram, which was boring as fuck, but I get paid to do it and it's easy.
After work was over, I had dinner with Lando. We both got tacos, which were a bit dry.
"These tacos are dry" Lando says in annoyance.
"Honestly these are worse than the frozen ones we used to get when we were bored in middle-school" I complain, dropping my quarter eaten taco on the plate.
"Oh my god I forgot about those" He says as his lips curl into a smile." They were quite nice though when we added lime" he shrugs.
"True, that." I say as I get the flashbacks.
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For fuck's sake , George Russell.
Fanfiction"What the fucking fuck." MATURE CONTENT. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.
