While dad and I are doing a cool down in the swimming pool in our backyard, I get a call. I mumble a curse word and climb out of the pool before grabbing my towel to dry my hands and face. I take my phone and a smile instantly spreads across my face when I see who's calling.
"Hey Pierre." I excitedly say and my father starts to grin as he hangs on the side of the pool, arms on the edge.
"Hey Anca, how are you feeling?"
"I'm doing better considering all that happened." I imagine Pierre with a sympathic smile on his face as he says he understands and is sorry for all what happened. "I think it was bound to happen, you were just the little push our relationship needed to fall apart."
"You make it sound like it is a good thing." I chuckle and sit down on one of the chairs.
"Isn't it? If it wasn't meant to last anyway? It would only cause more pain in the future."
"Gosh you are so down-to-earth." I chuckle again.
"It's nice talking to you and all, but what is the meaning of this lovely phone call?" My father groans, he has been listening to one side of the conversation and apparently, he thinks that this remark was a stupid move of mine.
"Well, we do need to go over all the details for the next race right? I am now home from the Canadian Grand Prix, so you tell me when you want to come to France. You can come now if you want, we can have some fun together and you can stay at my place." My eyes widen and I mouth an 'oh my goodness' to my father, who starts to frown.
"Uhm, I have to arrange some things with my job and all. Is it okay if I text you about that later?" I ask.
"Of course, but I have to go and train, my trainer is burning a hole in my back, waiting for me to end the call so we can go."
"You go, you idiot, you are not much use to me dead now are you?"
"You're right, I'll talk to you later."
"Bye Pierre." I laugh before ending the call and then let a scream slip past my lips.
"What is it?" My mother comes sprinting outside. "Is everything okay?!" I turn to look at her and when she sees the smile on my face she lets a breath of relieving slip. "You had me worked up darling." I chuckle and turn back to dad.
"Dad is it okay for me to get a while off, starting tomorrow or something, Pierre invited me over to his place, whenever I want."
"Of course!"
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You: Hey Pierre, you won't see this for a while, considering you are training, but I'd like to come over whenever I am welcome to come.
Pierre Gasly: Unfortunately for you, I do see this now ;). But that's great, I'll book you a flight after training, so you better start packing...
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