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♡ ( 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗈𝗌 𝖲𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗓 𝟧𝟧 x Max Verstappen 1） －－ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 six , Carlos' 𝖯𝖮𝖵
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"Come on" Alex said, nudging me lightly. "Let's grab some food before everything gets crazy."
I nodded, shaking off the weird feeling. Max could glare all he wanted. Tomorrow, we'd settle things on the track, where it really mattered.
Later that evening, the atmosphere in the Red Bull hospitality area was a little quieter, with the main work done for the day. As I sat down with Alex for a quick meal, I couldn't shake the feeling of Max's gaze from earlier.
It had been brief, but intense, and even though I knew I shouldn't care, it stuck with me.
"What's on your mind?" Alex asked, pulling me out of my thoughts. "You're quieter than usual."
I sighed, pushing my food around on my plate. "It's Max. He's acting strange again. I don't know what his problem is."
Alex raised an eyebrow. "You mean he's being more of a dick than usual?" he asked.
I smirked at that, but nodded. "Yeah, something like that. He's been driving like a maniac in practice, pushing me, pushing everyone. It feels personal, like he's trying to get under my skin."
