wake up babe, I'm im Silverstone.
We landed at about 6PM on Thursday.
We experienced some turbulence, but it was fine.
Me, Lando and Luisa had some dinner at the cafeteria of the hotel.
Luisa and Lando were being a bit weird, like I don't understand how they're not back together yet. She's been coming to all of his races. Quite weird.
Anyway, my hotel room was thankfully on the 3rd floor, theirs was on the 7th.
Guess I'm just too lucky.
FRIDAY.
Early work days, fridays. Use to love them as a child but oh how the tables have turned.
I had to force Max to take a few pics for instagram, he really wasn't in the mood but he HAD to.
Convincing Daniel was easy, he's a wholesome person.
Fp1 and Fp2 weren't so great since Daniel crashed in Turn 6 in FP1, in FP2 Max had break issues.
Yet another massive problem for RB, but thankfully all I do is post content and NOT fix cars or anything else. What can I say, atleast I get paid.
I had some dinner with Alexandra and Myra, my two favs ofc.
We all ordered the most delicious pasta, love italian food.
I got a text messege.
Jorge💜💜
hey love
I'm in silverstone
wanna see me?
no.
princess, don't be so stubborn
ik you want to. 🤭
no means no.
so selfish smh.
seen
"Jorge is so weird" I say as I close my phone.
"Why?" Alex asks me as she takes a bite of her pasta.
I show them both the text messeges.
"Girl he knows he fumbled" Myra exclaims.
"Honestly, this guy is a massive red flag" Alex rolls her eyes.
"Trust me, i know i dated him."
"George said that he heard a conversation between you two at a bar." Myra says.
"What convo?"
"Apperently, the last two times you and Jorge had sex he didin't make you finish" Myra exclaims as Alex and her start laughing.
Oh he did not.
"Fucking George." I roll my eyes.
"Hey hey, how about you for real fuck him" Alex winks at me.
"Ew, no." I act disgusted. didin't really mean that this man is so fucking sexy.
"Lowkey, you and George would be an internet-breaking couple." Myra smirks.
"That's what I said!" Alexandra shouts.
"No." I shake my head as they both laugh.
QUALI DAY ( SATURDAY)
Fp3 passed, now quali.
I was really hoping that one of the brits get pole, but sadly Max secured P1, P2 Charles and George P3.
YOU ARE READING
For fuck's sake , George Russell.
Fanfiction"What the fucking fuck." MATURE CONTENT. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.
