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𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑴 𝑴𝑶𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑨𝑰𝑹 𝑪𝑶𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑬𝑫 𝑴𝑬𝑳𝑩𝑶𝑼𝑹𝑵𝑬. The reigning world champion of figure skating walked into the paddock with her brother and Kimi. Kimi talking her ear off about something regarding the Mercedes car.
"Yeah, yeah I'm listening Kimi," She wasn't. "Oh yeah and what did I just said?" He asked. "Something about shit engine," She shrugged. "Mate I was talking about the downforce!" "Okay in my defence I am not an engineer!" She retorted.
And soon he too was whisked away in some pre-race discussions.
Ronnie was on track walk with her father, stopping near the MP motorsport garage when David Bearman had to take a call. She scrolled through her emails seeing invitations to perform on several ice shows.
"Hey pretty girl," Ronnie looked up. "Didn't expected to see you here," Franco walks up to her. "Yeah, I'm here to support my twin brother," She smiles awkwardly. "Who?" He tilts his head, confused. "Ollie," She mumbles.
"As in Oliver Bearman?" Flabbergasted, Franco asks only making her nod in embarrassment. "Do you not know what happened between us?" Franco raises a brow. "Look I never knew that you were Emilene's ex and I found that the guy Ollie was beefing with was you during jeddah," She clarified.
"Shit almost thought you were a bad twin," He chuckled. "So would you still go on a date with me if you knew the entire situation," He smirked. "No Franco I'll be good twin and I won't," She rolled her eyes.
"Don't you think we both need a formal introduction?" He raised his brows. Before she could reply he extended out his hand. "I'm Franco Colapinto." "Veronica Bearman," Her eyes trailled down to his overly exposed chest.
"Shit, you're full on checking me out," He gushed. "No, no," Blushing embarrassingly, she retrieved her hand. "Sorry just, uh, do you always wear your shirt this wide open and low?" She asked. "Ofcourse, low is good. The lower the better," He shrugged.
