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Kallie hummed to herself, the music flowing in her car as she drove to the track for media day. She always preferred driving herself because of her impatience. And, she needed time to think. Last week was a very busy week for her. She dropped her first single from Jaguar II. It was called Smoke, featuring Lucky Daye, and it was doing really good. Then she won the Australian Grand Prix, and hours after that, her sworn enemy kissed her. It was a lot.
She ended up changing her flight from Monaco to South Africa. She spent her week with Kami in their beach house. Yet that still didn't give her enough time to prepare for what she'd do if Nyck came up to her again. He hadn't called, but she did know that he was in contact with Keziyah. She had called Kallie to make sure, and then she had a meeting scheduled with him. Kez wanted to sign him, but she was gonna hold off until later in the season, just so she knew he wouldn't change his mind.
Kami stayed back in South Africa with Kaikara, so Kallie was still adjusting to not having her daughter by her side. It wasn't easy. It was never easy to leave her daughter.
She parked the car, stopping her train of thoughts. She pushed open the door and brushed herself off, adorning a long black fitted skirt with gold jewels on the seams and a cropped Jaguar t-shirt. They were now resided in Baku, Azerbaijan for the Grand Prix. As stated, it was media day, and she had been informed this morning that Nyck would be seated next to her during the conference. It felt like everyone had it out for her.
After debriefs, she headed down to the conference room, Maeanna escorting her. Her heels clicked against the flooring, eyes landing on her as she walked over to the couch. She sat down, leaning over to greet Esteban who had gotten there before her. The rest of them joined, which included, Carlos, Oscar, Lewis, and Nyck. And of-fucking-course they had to be funny and seat Lewis and Nyck on either side of her.
She rolled her eyes, looking down at her cucumbers that her dad cut up for her. She tuned everything out as she munched on the cucumbers, leaning back into the couch comfortably. She didn't tune back in until she was being greeted by a reporter. She quickly grabbed the microphone and offered the man a tight smile, "mholo."
