chapter 16

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authors note: omg sorry guys for disappearing on you guys i know i left all 1.6k of you hanging on that last chapter!😭 (i have two readers).

i was packing up all the things in my drivers room, prepping to go back to my hotel when i heard a knock on my door.

'i am zeady und open forr biznass ja,' i answered in a sublime german accent

fernando alonso entered my room.
'hey girlie!,' he replied.

'omg bestie!!' i squealed as we ran over to each other and completed out super-top-secret-bff-handshake which lasts for ten consecutive minutes. after we finished our epic handshake that nobody will ever be able replicate ever i let out a giggle and asked,

'what's up my spanish stallion???'

'well my autistic little gremlin, i was wondering if you wanted to go to the after party tonight? all the other drivers are going,'

i was a but hurt by the nickname but was still ecstatic to go out since i am an absolute party animal😜.

'ofc bitch i'll be there,' i answered

'omg yes my little elephant that's so fab! i'll text u the deats,' he giggled, clicking his heels as he ran off.

i was soooo excited to be invited to the drivers  hangout. so excited that i ran to my car and giggled my way back to the hotel. i ran into the hotel lobby and almost bumped into lance stroll.

'oh hey eh! hons wjwms dhnxej,' his autistic ass was struggling to form sentences as he spoke to me.

i grabbed his jumper and threw up into the hood, then pushing him over and stamping on his minuscule dick constantly. i pat myself off and trotted to the elevator, time to take a shower and get all the lancey strolly off of me☺️.

i hobbled to my room and the first thing i did was rip open my cupboard to see what i could wear. i rifled through the drawers trying to find a jaw droppingly good impress all the drivers. just when i was abt to reach for a mini skirt that said 'IM GONNA TOUCH FRED VASSEUR' across the crotch (that would go so hard tho don't lie i rlly want it now) my phone dinged.

i picked it up to see a text from 'sexy spanish stallion' containing details. from what i saw, it was going to be more casual than i thought. sigh, time to put away my fancy fred vasseur mini skirt which i am going to wear to the auto sport awards, aswell as the red carpet, and my wedding. i reached back into my cupboard and pulled out my galaxy leggings, and cat tshirt that said 'stay PAWsitive' i looked like i was advertising he kmart kids section and it was incredible, the amount heads i was gonna be turning is criminal.

i decided to pair my sexy outfit with my light up sketchers (which lucas williams 100% owns), and ran out the door. trying to catch a cab was going to be difficult so i is decided to walk. with my sketchers lighting up continually as i trotted, i was ready to take on the world. once i arrived i texted moglonso to check where he was and he told me was already there, so i decided to pony on through the doors. but before i could go through, some fat fuck stopped me.

'can i get ID ma'am?' he asked

'sowey my mummy told me not to talk to stwangers🥺' i said in my petite little voice.

'girl stfu if ur tryna sneak into a BAR what makes u think that using a baby voice is gone let u in,' he retorted

'girl idk maybe ur a pedo and like 'em young or smth. thought i might get privileges,'

'ms gimme ur id.'

i pulled out my purse and reached in to grab my id out. once i found it i handed it over.

'bitch this is literally a movie world pass from 2004. this ain't gon work sista.'

'it's got my photo. and i look hot in that?'

'your two years old in that'

'yeah didn't you say u like them young???' i said, pretending to act to confused.

right before he could protest i ran past him, trying to make a grab for my ID while running into the bar but sadly, i missed. oh well, sacrifices must be made....

i looked around for alonso but instead spotted lando and lewis talking, their gfs on their arms. i waltzed over to them and tried to talk to the girls, but they were already in depth conversation abt landos gfs weird friend from art sending her outlook messages or s,th like that.

while the girls were talking and lewis and lando were deep in their own convo, i noticed how they were stood. lando had his arm wrapped around her waist, holding her close and holding the bar to steady himself with his free hand. he had a tight hold on her and she had her arm closest to him entangled up in his arm holding her.

lewis had his arm to alias far shoulder and was rubbing circles back and forth below the back of her neck, his free hand in his pocket. while her arm was around his waist and resting right above his hip. every time the girls laughed, their head dipped sideways into their bfs necks, while lando and lewis admired how angelic peta and alia were.

word count: 926 words

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