Kaya just started her internship as a medical researcher at the world's biggest car circus.
Formula 1! She is over the moon and willing to make the most out of the experience.
Kaya is a good girl with a taste for anything that makes her feel alive...
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KayaOomen Damage control @EllaLafabrie01 🤕
#HanoverThursday #NightOut
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TheMen Did I miss something ? ↳ EllaLafabrie01 I can't feel my face ↳ KayaOomen nah
DylanOwens So you did need my help... ↳ KayaOomen I don't want to talk about it
If I were to run a kilometer for every drink I had last night, I'd have to run a 10K right now.
My bed moves beside me and Ella rolls over, covering her eyes against the bright light coming in through my windows.
"Good morning?"
I'm answered with a loud groan. That's my cue. I walk over to the bathroom where I keep my electrolytes and prepare a glass and some paracetamol for her. God knows I need it too.
"What time is it?" Ella asks as I walk back into the room. She is sitting up. Progress.
"Almost 10." I start work in an hour and I have no idea how I'm supposed to get my ass moving. Ella studies her arms and legs, covered in bruises from last night. I don't tell her some are from me carrying her, dead-man-style, up to my room. I smile and hand her the water.
Turns out, the girl does not complain. We get up and ready ourselves for the day. We buy a bagel on the way to the track and check in before 11.
Something vibrates in my pants.
Rodeo
MENNO RHODES
I might be in trouble
KAYA OOMEN
???
Where are you?
MENNO RHODES
In the F1 general training hall...
KAYA OOMEN
The f* are you doing there!?
That's a private area!
MENNO RHODES
Yeah... well it was surprisingly easy to sneak in...
KAYA OOMEN
NO YOU DIDN'T
MENNO RHODES
Surprisingly harder to sneak out tho
I need your help
I know I'll regret doing this but ...
KAYA OOMEN
Send me ur location
I sneak over to the biggest building in F1. The business center. In here we have the conference rooms, smaller meeting rooms, storage, media set-up and the general training hall. This one is accessible to every team. They book their slots and work-out there without having to transport all the equipment from motorhome to motorhome. I check the schedule and curse when McLaren has booked the hall for the next hour. Menno's location leads me to the mens locker rooms. Fuck him and his dick.
I know I can't enter the training halls or changing rooms, but I can access the storage space. It won't help me get Menno out, but it helps my alibi in case I get caught. I busy myself with some ropes and elastic bands until the hallways are clear. I listen at the door to the men's locker room for voices on the inside. When I'm sure nobody is in there and before I lose my courage, I quickly slip inside and sigh deeply when the room is empty.
"Menno" I whisper. Why can't he just leave the room?
"In here" a voice whispers back from the toilets. A second later I have an answer to my question. I stare in disbelieve at the mess in front of me. A snicker leaves my mouth, and I quickly slap a hand in front of it.
"Good you're finding this funny" Menno retorts annoyed. He is tied to the toilet. His hands behind his back and only wearing a white, very tight boxer short. I would have taken a picture weren't it for the situation we are in. I hurry over to him and start pulling at the knot.
Shit, I mutter under my breath. The person who made this knot, knew what he was doing.
I hear distant voices that are growing louder very quickly. My eyes widen in panic. I pull on the rope one last time and it falls loose at the floor. Menno is up in no time and running for the door, but it opens, and he pulls me sideways into the shower stalls. I look around us in panic. Nowhere to hide in here. Now we just have to hope nobody will take a shower.
Wishful thinking Kay, as they clearly just worked out.
Shut up!
My inner dialogue is hitting new lows.
"Who is she?" I recognize that voice from the many, many live interviews I've seen over the years. Oscar.
"I don't know yet, but she was with this girl Lance hooked up with. Maybe they work together?" Lando. I'd recognize that English accent anywhere.
"We are so dead" I whisper in Menno's ear who motions for me to be quiet. I don't listen. "It's better to make ourselves known now, before they undress."
Menno considers, seemingly to think different. I madly punch him in the arm.
"She's from F1?" – Oscar.
"Yeah, I've seen her here before I think" – Lando.
Oscar laughs, "You'll figure it out. Hey, I'll be back, I forgot my water bottle."
"Shit, bring mine too!"
Oscar chuckles, and a door opens and closes again a second later.
Come on Lando, go somewhere so only we could escape...
