The 21 year old Nisha Wixx is a girl that lives in an hotel in Paris with her dad. He is the main cook there. When she met a boy in the hotel after a little accident she had, her life is going to change completely.
But the boy needed to leave Paris...
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It was the day after the Vogue shoot and interview and Nisha felt the happiest she's ever been.
She never would've thought she would be living her dream life.
It's all she ever wanted honestly...
She felt the most happy than she ever felt.
She arrived at the track with Jane at her side.
'What means your relationship between you and Lando to you?' an interviewer asked when they arrived in the paddock.
'Uhm.. what do you mean?' Nisha asked confused.
What she didn't know, Jane got an weird and alarming call this morning from Max F.
'Well, of what we've seen it doesn't mean much to him.'
'What are you talking about?' Nisha asked, getting irritated.
'Interview is over now. Come on Nish.' Jane said, grabbing her by her hand and got her away from the weird interviewer.
'What was that about?' Nisha got angry.
'Nothing.' Jane said. She wanted to know exactly what happened before she told Nisha.
Max called her this morning. She needed to make sure that she didn't check anything news related. No Instagram, no Twitter, no Tiktok etc.
They both promised each other to find out what exactly happened before they told Nisha.
Jane knew Nisha was in love with Lando and she doesn't want her to have her heart broken.
'What the fuck are you not telling me? I feel it, I feel that you're lying to me about not knowing anything.' Nisha said, grabbing her phone out of her purse.
Jane grabbed it out of her hands. 'Let's get a cup of tea first?'
'No fuck it. I need to talk to Lando.' Nisha said, speed walking towards the McLaren garage.
She had a feeling what it could be.
No, they weren't in a relationship.
But they talked about how they both wanted to keep it on the low, just get to know each other without lots of attention.
They way he treated her... that isn't just as friends.
At the entrance of the garage stood Max F.
'Wowowow. Nope.' He held Nisha back. 'Nish... practice is about to begin.' he said.
Then, she saw a girl walking towards the car where Lando sat in. She smiled while she talked to him.
Nisha didn't recognize her. 'Who's that?'
'Nish please. Let's get back to the hotel and we will talk about it.'
It's Friday at the Azerbaijan circuit and in one minute the first free practice was about to begin.
