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Lando

What the fuck.

It was supposed to be a boys trip. At least that's what Max said to me. I didn't have time to talk with Romeo about this trip but I believed Max and I desperately needed to chill out on some island without so many people around so I agreed on that.

But no, Max had to bring his new chick and her annoying bestie. I swear to God, I didn't even know what I've done to her that she didn't like me that much.

I just really wanted Prim to be there. It wouldn't be so annoying seeing Stormi giggling with Romeo by the pool and Max kissing with Laura every second. My ears and eyes started to hurt because of that.

– Mate, what's wrong? – Max asked and tapped my shoulder as I was laying on the deckchair with my sunglasses on.

I looked up at him and he was looking at me with a little frown.

– Nothing. I'm enjoying the sun – I rolled my eyes and unlocked my phone to scroll through Instagram.

Actually, something was wrong. Prim started to ghost me, again. She was seen with some other footballer in Paris. I was so tired of chasing her but when we were together... It was usually paying off.

– Okay, then stop staring at them like you want to kill them with your eyes – I wasn't looking at him but he probably rolled his eyes.

– I'm not... whatever – I mumbled and put my phone aside when I noticed that it was useless to argue with him. He was acting differently on this trip. He was always smiling, joking around, almost beaming with happiness. I didn't want to destroy his vibe.

I turned my face towards the sun as I was waiting for Max to disappear from my zone but he didn't do that. He stayed right by my side with his brows raised, looking down at me.

– Can you leave? Laura is probably waiting for you somewhere – I sighed and adjusted my sunglasses.

Why am I so dumb sometimes?

Max laughed a little and patted my shoulder again with much more force than earlier.

– Don't be jealous, Lando. We both know you'll find someone tonight – he rolled his eyes sarcastically and walked away. His words were bittersweet but they were true. Be both knew that I needed some distraction and girls on vacations were always a great idea.

At least from my side.

***

We all went out to the club later that night and we all wore white outfits. It was girls' idea. Max and Romeo were fine with it so I had to be fine with it too. I didn't care, to be honest. I just wanted to go out, get drunk and bring some beautiful girl back to our villa to enjoy the rest of the night like I always did on holidays.

– You look fabulous – I smiled slyly to the girl in front of me.

She did look fabulous.

She was wearing some red, short and tight dress with a black bikini peeking out. Her long, blonde hair was curled and her big brown eyes were looking at me with lust. Her plump lips were stretched into a confident smile as she was trying not to jump into my bed immediately.

But she was about to do this anyways.

– You're Lando Norris, right? – she ignored my compliment and looked around the club.

We were standing in the back. Away from the crowds and away from Max, Laura, Romeo and this girl that was dancing in the middle of the club alone in her short, white dress. Why the fuck was she alone?

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