I walked over to the bar and ordered another drink. "I hope Charles is paying for this one." Lando was next to me, he looked sorry. "He is paying for this one, but I did tip the bar keeper £1000 on yours."
He just looked at me. "You better be joking." I shook my head. "You're gonna be the death of me Mooney." "Most people call me Moo for short." I smiled. "I'm sorry." He said "it's okay I forgive you." He smiled.
Lando walked back to the table, whilst I went to the toilet. I heard the door close behind me and lock. I thought nothing of it as I was in my cubicle. It wasn't until I heard someone bang on the toilet door, I realised I was the only girl in the club, it was booked for this private event, it was just the teams and me.
I walked out of the cubicle worried as to who was there. I was soon pushed into the cubicle, it was Dylan and he was drunk.
TW!!!!!
He pressed me against the door and kissed me, he tasted like alcohol. "I've missed you" he said smirking. I tried pushing him away but he was too strong. There was now kicks on the door.
"Now get on your knees and make this whole weekend upto me." He pushed my head down so I was on my knees and undid his pants, I started crying and he started moving my head back and forth, whilst pulling up my dress. He pulled me up by my hair and turned me around. I couldn't stop him it was too late.
End of TW!
"Such a good girl." I fell onto the ground crying, my whole body was in pain. He walked out of the cubicle and through the window as he knew he couldn't go out the door.
I felt arms around me and I screamed and punched them in the face. My arms swinging everywhere to get him off me.
"Moo, it's me stop, STOP!" It was Lando, I hugged him, still crying. He put my head in his hands, he saw my face, I looked behind him to see Max, Charles, Carlos and who I think was Pierre Gasly, climbing out the window.
"Are you okay, what did he do? Did he...Did he..." I nodded. He looked in my eyes and I saw tears form in his. "I'm so sorry, I was kicking the door trying to get in, we all were, I looked out the door to see 2 more people behind him, it was George Russell and Daniel Ricciardo.
I looked at Lando, I busted his lip and his eye was red. "I'm so sorry Lando, I thought you were him." He wiped my tears, "I'll never be him." He half smiled. "I know."
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