Chat with Stoff❤🏎:
Stoff❤🏎: Are you stopping by my pit box before you go to your brother's?
You: Of course! Have to wish you good luck😉
Stoff❤🏎: Great 😊😘
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I walk through the French paddock. It's the first race in France again in years. I am really looking forward to it. The weather so far is amazing and yesterday I went on a track walk with Max and Daniel. Halfway we ran into the Toro Rosso boys, including Pierre. He looked better than last time I saw him in Canada. He actually looked sort of happy I guess and I was happy he was getting over the whole thing.
"Here I am Vandoorne." I greet Stoffel with a hug. The past weeks we have been getting closer than we already were. We gave gone on numerous walks and drives and just talked about anything and everything.
"Have you seen the girl Pierre was with?" I frown. What girl? "I guess I can take that as a no."
"Wait, what did the girl look like?"
"She was really pretty. Looked nice." I roll my eyes at him, this was just the best description. Now I know who it is.
"Dork." I say. "Good luck out there. And please be save because I will kill you if you even dare to think of getting yourself hurt." Stoffel chuckles.
"Don't worry. I'll do everything in my power to get out of the car in one piece." I put my arms around his neck.
"Good. Now I am going back to Red Bull because I will get killed if I won't be on time to wish both drivers good luck." I walk away, but when I am almost outside again, a hand takes an a hold of my wrist and I know it is Stoffel so I turn around, only to have my lips meet his...
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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...
