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"When are you going to introduce me to your friend?" Nico glanced to his left, giving his best friend a questioning look. "Can you be a bit more specific?" Lewis rolls his eyes, really not wanting to speak her name because he'd be teased about it again. "Kalliope Yeong-Su. When are you going to introduce me to her?" He asked, and Nico swore this was the 30th time he asked this question. "I thought you already met her. She was literally in karting with us," he said.

"Yeah, but it was only for a three months and she went out of her way to ignore me. What for? I still have no idea." Lewis said, and the blonde knew he was still offended by it even if it was years ago. "Well, she's here in Monaco, I could invite her to the race," Nico suggests, shrugging carelessly. Lewis's eyes widened, "why didn't you just say that sooner? Now I feel like an obsessed stalker."

Nico shoots him a pointed look, causing Lewis to grab a pillow and throw it at the blonde. "Don't say a word."

He chuckles and grabs his phone, dialing a number, "whoa, whoa, why are you calling her?" Lewis questions in alarm, maybe just nervous to hear her voice. "She doesn't answer texts." He explained before the call picked up and Lewis held a pillow close to him for comfort. Her voice finally came in and it was clear she had just woken up. "Who is it? I don't have my glasses on," she mumbled, searching her nightstand for the prescription glasses.

"It's Nico. Check under your bed," he said knowingly.

She reached under the bed and grabbed the pair of glasses, "ah, you know me so well. To what do I owe this pleasure, Britney?" She smiled tiredly, laying back on the bed and tugging the covers over her. "If you're still in Monaco for another day, would you mind coming to the race tomorrow?" He requested, his friend giving him an encouraging nod. "Oh, I almost forget about that, stupid fucking hangover. Uh, yes, my sister was invited to Red Bull garage so that's actually why I'm in Monaco."

"Great, so I'll see you tomorrow?" Nico asked with a smile, of course she was hungover again.

"Yes, you will. Better win for me," Kallie hums in delight, causing Nico to smile brightly, but Lewis wasn't too pleased with her words, especially because of how flirtatious they sounded. "I'll do my best. Call me on your way there tomorrow." Kallie nods even though he couldn't actually see her, "yes ma'am." She says jokingly before hanging up, she could only imagine the sassy eye roll he did.

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