"I need you to do me a favour... I need you to tell me you hate me, tell me you don't want me to kiss you"
"I hate you"
"I can tell when your lying love"
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Emilia Adamoli, the newest driver on the grid. A rookie with a dangerously impressive dr...
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"ISABELLA!" I shrieked the second the elevator doors breezed open and I saw the blonde girl standing in the foyer. Her head snapped to me, bright eyed and cheery faced she took off running.
We joined with a loud thunk as we wrapped our arms around each other, tightly embracing the other. God knows how long it'd been since we'd been together but my did it feel like a lifetime.
"God I missed you so much," she said distancing from the hug, her hands tightly grasped onto my shoulders as she took me in. My smile couldn't dare be any bigger, if it was i'm afraid i'd probably hurt myself. My cheeks quickly begun to ache from the intense grin.
"I missed you more," my tears welled up from joy.
"Impossible."
We hugged once more until we were rudely interrupted by Charles coughing, "sorry, itch in my throat..." he shrugged, "anyways should we get moving?"
Bella laughed whilst I rolled my eyes, "always with the perfect timing Charles," I sighed wrapping my arm through Bella's as we started walking.
"By the way you look divine," I said whistling lowly, making a scene of how good she truly looked. She quickly told me all about how she was so stressed rifling through her bag only minutes ago to find something! anything! to wear. But she'd settled on a simple low waisted black mini skirt and a loose fitting backless gold sequinned top. Her eyes were smokey and her dirty blonde hair was pin straight. "It's giving rockstar girlfriend core," I nodded in approval.
"Or how about formula one driver girlfriend core?" Charles chimed in from beside Bella, his head peering over to look at me as we walked through the lively streets of Barcelona. Bellas free hand wrapped around Charle's bicep giving it a loving squeeze.
"That's got a much nicer tone to it I think," she giggled smirking at her boyfriend. I fake gagged dramatically earning a small slap on the shoulder from my best friend.
"Speaking of formula one drivers! When were you planning to tell me Lando and Carlos will be out tonight as well hmm," I said.
"What was I suppose to do, dance with you two all night?" He complained.
"Yes?"
"Yes," Isi and I spoke in unison.
"Well now you guys can run wild since I have my own friends to entertain me," Charles said.
"You act like they aren't my friends too," I mumbled as we trotted along.
"They? Like both of them!?" Charles tone picked up a hint of excitement laced in his voice.
"I meant Carlos, obviously Lando and I aren't friends."
"You two really don't get along?" Bella joined in.
"He's not that bad Emi, you both just need to get over whatever it is your so caught up on!" Charles threw his hands up dramatically earning a small laugh from Bella.
