"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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Another potential altercation between McLarens Lando Norris and Ferrari's Emilia Adamoli
Has a new problem arisen for formula one's golden boy and the uprising Italian? After their close encounter at the Belgium Qualifiers lead to a heated late night interaction between the two. And not the romantic type, instead violence led this exchange.
Earlier this week GQ Sports had the honour of shooting with the two leading teams - Ferrari and McLaren. Some may argue the two drivers were getting along relatively fine although one might say the "friendly" rival that was executed throughout the shoot was in fact a true and rather vehement karting race, that resulted in Adamoli rear ending Norris. Has Adamoli taken it too far once again? Is she showing her true colours?
Well there has been new reports on the scene of yesterdays post qualifying at the Barcelona grand prix. It was reported from multiple sources the two drivers were seen hiding between two motor homes. Led by Adamoli herself as though steam was pouring from her ears, with a Lando Norris dragged closely behind looking rather disgruntled. There had also been one report of yelling being heard from where the two had disappeared too. Will this distaste between the two drivers affect their racing therefore the teams progressions? Will this behaviour put Emilia Adamoli and Lando Norris at risk of losing their seats, for who wants troublesome drivers on their team after all?
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"Emilia it's okay..." Bella spoke softly, the way she did when she was being overly cautious. I'd heard this tone countless of times throughout our long friendship. I didn't have a great track record of keeping calm in certain situations, stress getting to me rather swiftly. She'd noticed my breathing shift as she read the article aloud from the passenger seat of my temporary Ferrari 360 Modena. This wasn't what I needed the morning of the race. My name being slandered once again, but of course Lando's image had gone fairly unscathed in comparison to my own being dragged through the mud. "It's no one else's business Emi just- just try and ignore it," she hesitated with each word careful to not rile me up.
My hands tightened around the wheel, knuckles turning white from pressure. "Just when I thought I was gonna catch a break," I breathed.
"I know, I know, you don't deserve any of it," her hand rubbed my shoulder delicately, I appreciated the contact using it as source to ground myself off sorts. Finally I took a deep shaky breath. "Was it really bad? What actually happened between you two yesterday?" she asked.
"No, not even," I swept a hand through my hair catching on small knots as I brushed through my waved hair, "I mean it was bad but not in the way they made it sound."
