It's been a week of me working as a social media representative for McLaren. And it's been a bit bumpy. A couple of days ago, Lando bumped into me at a party and drink spilled everywhere. My dress ruined. All he could say was, "Whoops" and ran away. Apart from his bluntness, me and Oscar have actually become good friends. Which I'm happy about.
I'm just about to leave for photos at the McLaren HQ with Oscar and Lando, so I take a quick photo before uploading it to my instagram.
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I don't know why Lando's even liking my posts. It's just strange if you ask me. Probably just to be a cunt, let's be honest. I wander in to the McLaren HQ, got I'm so late. The flight didn't come in till 11am, it stressed me out when I was supposed to be here at 12 but Zak said it was fine and he pushed it back half an hour. "Ana! You're here" Oscar greets me hugging me. "Hey!!" I say grinning. I hear a scoff in the corner. Doesn't even take me looking up to know it's Lando. "Shall we get started?" He asks standing up.
Zak walks through with a few girls holding the clothes racks, "Ana! How are you?" He asks smiling. "All good!, so boys please get changed into outfit one. It should be labelled" I say reaching down to grab my camera. They walk off to get changed. And come back shortly afterwards when I'm all set up. Me and Zak have been chatting about the next race. Apparently we're flying to Australia this weekend. Which is exciting. "Where do you want me" Lando asks strolling through. "Actually I'm doing Oscar first." I say bluntly. Oscar strides past Lando, "I'm excited! Where do you want me to pose?" He asks pretending to pose. I giggle, "Middle please, and take a seat on the stool" I reply grinning.
"Whyse he going first?" Lando groans behind me. "Stop complaining." I say bluntly. He sits down beside me, "Can you not sit there. It's so distracting." I say glaring to him. "Why?" He asks. "Lando just move. You need to let Anastasia take the photo's" Zak says folding his arms. Lando scoffs and sits elsewhere, pulling up his phone. It's nice to have the upper hand for once. "Ok Oscar, show me a small smile" I say grinning. He poses for me and I take about a dozen photos, from different angles as well. Lando starts playing tik tok loudly in my ear, "Right thank you Oscar, those were amazing. Lando come over now." I say sweetly at first and then bluntly.
He scoffs and strolls over. "Oh Jesus Lando look at the mess you've made on your top" I say walking towards him. I grab a black sharpie from my pocket and draw over the green juice mark. "Hm" Lando says looking down at me. I swear I can see a little smirk. I roll my eyes and walk back to the camera. "What pose do you want?" He asks. "Stay stood up." I say. He does just that. He's a natural poser. He didn't used to be. But he seems comfortable with the camera. I take more then a dozen shots of Lando, much more than Oscar's. He just attract the camera so well.
"Ok we're done here" I say shutting the camera off. Oscar walks over, "When can we see?" He asks me looking towards the camera. "When I have finished editing them" I say nudging him gently. He smiles. Me and Oscar are friends. Nothing more. We don't feel anything like that. In fact I'm helping him at the moment to get a girl. "Ok. I'm out" lando says walking off. "Wait I told you need to invite Anastasia" Zak says holding him back. Lando groans and walks over to me. Invite me to what?
"Thursday. Dinner and club with the other drivers and some of their staff. I'll message you the details" Lando says not meeting my eye. "Okay" I say bluntly turning back to talk to Oscar. Dinner with the other drivers and some of their staff sounds like fun. Apart from the fact he's going to be there.
