Three Dumb Ideas | Formula 1 fanfiction

89: Mile high club

Monday

Maeve's point of view

'No guys, I don't hate you two. Max and I are just looking at statistics and everything, it's easier', I place the phone on my other ear.

'You always want to fly with us', Sienna sighs on the other side of the line.

'I flew with Max before', I defend myself.

'Yea but that was with Daniel', Luciana tunes in. 'What is going on with you two?'

'Daniel said Max entered your hotel room but never left', Sienna sounds curious.

'He did leave, just a little later. Who are you two, my parents?', I hiss.

'Stop being cranky, we just don't like flying without you', Luci says.

'You flew without me before! Stop being a pain in my ass and step into your 5 million euros plane', I tell them.

'Fuck you', Sienna sighs.

'I love you too, Sienna'.

'Love you, Maeve. Be careful,' Luciana says.

'It's not like I'll be flying the damn plane', I laugh.

'Better not be, we want you to become world champion, Maevey', Sienna giggles.

I hang up the phone after a long time of saying 'goodbye' and I slip it into my pocket.

'Can I accept your suitcase?', one of the crew members asks.

'Yes, thank you so much!', I still don't understand why Max has so many people on his PRIVATE plane.

I hand her my suitcase and I step onto the plane, immediately greeted by Max's wide smile.

'Hello Maeve, you look amazing', he smiles as I walk towards him.

'Thank you, Max. Ready for Las Vegas?', I hug him.

'Hell yeah', he smiles.

'You'll sleep in my hotel room, right?', Max says loudly.

'Max!', I hiss. 'Keep your voice down!'.

Imagine people selling this story to these gossip accounts.

'Maeve, you seriously think I am reckless? I have NDA's like money', he laughs.

I shake my head. 'I can't with you', I giggle.

'Oh but you can'

Luciana's point of view

'Pass me the champagne, Norris', Charles asks.

'You leave some for us!', Sienna laughs. 'This is your fourth glass'.

'Then you must drink faster, Sienna', Charles responds.

She shows him her middle finger, to which he laughs.

'Be nice to my b-'

'Thank you Luciana, be nice to me Sienna', Charles interrupts.

'I was going to say best friend, Charles', I laugh.

'Yeah, be nice to me, bitch', Sienna says.

'Alright alright, you both have to be nice to one another', Lando concludes.

'Alright. Sienna, want to call a truce?', Charles jokes.

She holds out her hand. 'Put it there, Leclerc'.

I laugh as Charles tries to be serious. They shake hands and start laughing.

'Ready for Las Vegas?', Charles asks Norris.