𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 / 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘢 𝘰𝘯𝘦

14..

May 26th 2019

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We've gotten a ride to one of France's airports, just outside of Monaco -- and we have made it safely to Switzerland. It wasn't a long of a flight, since the two countries neighbor eachother, we could've driven up if we wanted to.
But Mick wanted to take a flight instead.

Whilst we were at the airport in Switzerland, waiting for someone to come and pick us up, I spotted a small floral shop so I decided to stop in there and pick up a bouquet for the Schumachers. I even got a box of chocolates for them.

It came to be late at night as we made it to Micks home town, and where his family resides. Genolier. So we got a motel room just for the night as we didn't want to disturb.

Mick wanted to get a fancy hotel room for the two of us, but I saw no reason for it as it will just be for one night, and that we'll be leaving the room bright in the morning, so I suggested the motel. Which Mick had complained about, and kept trying to convince me about taking a hotel room, but he then finally agreed much to his despair.

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"Thank you." I say as the man at the front desk gave me the keys to our room. "Just second floor and 6th room." He gives me and Mick a smile.

We went out and followed the man's directions. The stairs creaked as we went up them -- there had also been a couple of people outside their room, chattering, laughing, most of them seemed to be 'out of it.'

I felt Mick place a hand on my waist, in a protective matter as we passed them. "We could've gone to a hotel." He whispered in my ear. Instead of responding I kept walking until we finally reached our room.

I unlocked the door and opened it, turning on the lights, the room itself was fairly decent minus a couple of stains in the carpet. I went over to the farthest bed and placed my suitcase ontop of it. "Suv." I heard Mick call out from the bathroom.

I walked over and found him standing, looking into the washroom. He pointed at the broken mirror. "I can always get us a hotel room." He grinned. "You've already spent alot on the tickets." I made my way back. "Try not to cut yourself on any of the glass!" I call out.

We both got our pajamas on and brushed out teeth -- and are now laying in our seperate beds. Mick was watching something on the tv and I was on my phone texting my brother, Sebastian, Lando, and Alex, since they've texted asking if I had landed okay. I would've called them but I knew that they were at that 'driver's party,' the one that George and Alex had invited me to.

It grew later at night, I've texted each one a goodnight before shutting off my phone. I placed it on the nightstand that was in between me and Mick's bed. Shuffling around the sheets for a bit, I laid down on my back "I'm going to bed Mick." I hear the tv turn off and shifting. "You don't have to turn off the tv, just don't have the volume to high." I add.

"No, no. Its pretty late now, I might as well go to bed. Especially if we're leaving early in the morning." He lets out a yawn and shuts off the lamp.
It was pitch black in the room now, silent too besides the ruckus outside.
As I let out a sigh, sitting up and throwing the sheets off of me to go and confront the drunks, I felt something thrown at me. "I got extra earplugs." I hear from Mick.

I grab the packaging off my lap. A yell was then heard, alongside a loud bang. "I can just go out there though."

"You won't. They're not in the right state, and knowing you you'll get yourself into shit. I don't want you getting hurt."

I pause before sliding back into the bed. "Just go to sleep. Use the earplugs." He adds. Doing just that, I tear the packaging and stuck one in each ear before shutting my eyes.

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