𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 / 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘢 𝘰𝘯𝘦

27..

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"How much did you think it costed him?" I thought out loud, looking out of the passenger window at the club. The various of colored neon signs highlighting the building. Making it stick out like a sore thumb. Lando hums beside me and parks the vehicle in one of the parking lots.

"Lewis. How much do you think?" I clarified. "Oh, probably a couple hundred." He turns off his vehicle and pulled the keys out of the ignition. "Ready to head in?" I turn my head and lock eyes with his. I give him a nod and I went to open my door. I stepped out and quickly pulled my dress down as it slipped up the tiniest bit. The cool air immediately hit my skin and I felt goosebumps start to form and spread across my exposed skin. 

I regretted not grabbing my sweater back at the hotel. I grasped onto my phone, closing the door behind me and walking over towards Lando. "You cold?" He chuckles at me, wrapping an arm around my shoulders. "Just a bit." He squeezes me and begins walking us towards the two security guards and a group of people that were huddled around each other just outfront of the club's entrance.

Fans I assumed -- given their various team merch, photos in their hands and a pen in the other. A couple cameras flashing. Creepy -- is all I could think. As they found out where the formula one drivers were going to be stationed for tonight's celebration.

As we crept closer and couple of them spotted Lando, immediately walking over to ask for a picture and an autograph, almost like a flock of birds. Lando signed a few of their items but did not want to take part in any of the pictures, shoving a hand in front of his face as he grabbed onto me again and began moving us further up to the front after he was finished with his signing. We didn't need to clarify who we were, well who Lando was, to the security guards as they immediately let us in. Scanning over me for a quick second, questioning who I was.

"She's with me." The Brit explains. Dragging the two of us in the club.

"You made it!" I was too astonished by the scenery of the place; the unique smell and just how busy it had been inside, to even notice who spotted us. I felt Lando slightly poke me, grabbing my attention. I looked over and saw his teammate standing in front of us. Carlos. With a drink in hand. A bright smile across his lips.

"Suvi!" The Spaniard tries his best to sing out my name, I chuckled at how he was already on the verge of being too intoxicated. "Carlos!" I smiled up at him and watched his arms open up for a hug. I slipped out from under Lando's grasp and went into his grasp. Smelling the alcohol in his breath.

"I didn't know you were coming!" He yells over the loud music. I pulled away and went back over to Lando's side. Feeling the Brits eyes on me the entire time. "George invited me!" I yelled back. He nods and reaches his glass out towards me gesturing for me to take it. One of Lando's hands reaches out and pushes it back.

"We are going to get a drink at the bar!" He yells. I furrowed my eyebrows up at him but he kept his attention towards Carlos. "Okay, well I'll see you two later! Danny just arrived!" He explains, bringing me into another hug before leaving us.

Lando wraps his arm around my shoulders again and walked us over to the bar, where a couple of other drivers were and a few I didn't notice. "I thought it was just a 'driver's party?'" I questioned Lando, my lips just by his ear so I wouldn't have to yell. He shrugs his shoulders before ordering a drink for me and him. "You're not drinking?" I then asked. He shooked his head and smiled before leaning down. "I'm driving."

I nodded and took a sip of my unknown drink. The alcohol burning my throat. "What is this?" I peered up. Seeing my godfather standing there. A stern look plastered on his face. I felt my cheeks heat up, and it wasn't because of how many bodies were in the club around me. "Hi Seb."  I smile, leaning in for a hug. "Does Kimi know your here?" He then asks.
"Is he here?" I pulled away and began scanning all the faces. But no luck in recognizing any of them as my brother.

"No, he stayed in with Minttu.. why are you here?" He examines me, seeing if I still had a piece of mind. "I was invited. George invited me." I shrug my shoulders and bring the glass up to my lips. Taking a small sip of the liquid. "You're staying in my sights." He eyes me before looking over at Lando. I feel Lando's hand reach for my lower back. "I'm going to go over and say hello to a few friends." He informs me, before retracting his hand. He gives me a smile and then gives one to Sebastian as well.

I watched him until he started to disappear in the crowd. "Come along." I felt myself be grabbed and dragged elsewhere in the club. A slight frown tugging at my lips.

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