Sitting in Max's garage I sigh. Why am I even sitting here? We are currently fighting a lot, like a lot and I don't know why Max got so upset with me a little ago when all the fighting started. I take my phone and make a snapchat and send it to Annie, Victoria and Anca, hoping at least one of them will reply. Unfortunately for me, they don't and I'm stuck in Max's garage, waiting for him to be ready with racing. Trust me I love watching the races, but right now I couldn't care less about the outcome since I just want to go on my holiday with Stoffel. Just the two of us for one-and-a-half weeks straight.
"Oh oh..." I mumble, when on top of everything else, Max retires. He is certainly not going to be happy with that. I don't blame him, but I think I will make sure I will be nowhere near him when he get's here since that would most presumably mean an explosion. I keep looking at the screens as I am still rooting for Daniel, Pierre, Brendon and mostly Stoffel, but when the latter has to retire too I just decide this is a rubbish race, or at least for me.
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Viccy🍉🔥: This is a lovely start of the holidays for you...
You: Please stop... I need to mentally prepare for Max
Viccy🍉🔥: Yeah, what is up with you and Max, this time no excuses!
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I didn't open the text, this is not going to happen right now, my mood is low enough as it is. Max comes barging into the garage and I immediately step aside so he can pass me by. After the holiday we definitely need to talk this over. This can't go on much longer. I sigh and decide to walk to the McLaren garage, I am sure there I will be more welcome....
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Whatsapp ft. Stoffel Vandoorne
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...
