Chat with Max Emilian
You: Where the hell are you Max?
Max Emilian: I am in my pit box...
You: Aren't you supposed to be at the airport? I don't know, to pick me up?
Max Emilian: Shit!
You: How am I supposed to get there now?
Max Emilian: I'll send someone to get you
You: Who is it going to be?
You: Max?!
You: Well shit...
You: If it is Stoffel I am going to kill you!😡
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I am standing at the entrance of the airport where Max told me to go. If he has sent Stoffel I am going to kill him for real. He knows I might have a thing for him and he knows I am not going to let Stoffel know that. But unfortunately, I recognize Stoffel's handsome face between all the people. Max is dead.
"Hey Julia!" He cheerfully says and engulfs me in a hug. "How are you? Apart from the fact your own brother stood you up." He has a playful smile on his face.
"I would watch what you are saying Vandoorne. I am in the mood to kill." Stoffel laughs.
"I'll remain on your good side then." He winks and I can feel the butterflies in my stomach doing summersaults. "It is going to be nice to have you walking around the paddock again though. I missed you the past couple of races." I smile.
"I missed being around you too..." I say but immediately correct my mistake. "And the other drivers of course. I mean, they have become some of my closest friends in the meantime." I get into Stoffel's car as he gets in behind the wheel. I take my phone before I can embarrass myself even more, which I am going to do, hence why I didn't want Stoffel to pick me up.
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Chat with Max Emilian
You: I warned you not to send Stoffel, but no, you don't listen. Now it is going to be the death of you I wasn't joking here!e!
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FanfictionLife can't be described as 'normal' when you have Max Verstappen as your brother. Julia travelled with him to some of his races. She met his fellow formula one drivers and team members. She liked all the people and the races. Slowly she gets more an...
