WhatsApp Ft. Pierre Gasly

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Here I am yet again with some drama :)

"Pierre I found you a gift!" With a frown, Pierre comes walking out of the pit box. 

"What the hell are you... Hey Anca." He laughs when he sees me. 

"Hey Pierre." I chuckle. "Apparently Daniel thought I would get lost around here."

"It is very thoughtful of him to drop you off." I dramatically nod and Daniel shakes his head. 

"And there I was thinking Max was a child." I look at Daniel with an offended look on my face. 

"I was talking about Pierre obviously, I mean you are just a lovely grown-up Italian." Now both Pierre and I squint our eyes together, knowing the comment was now offending the both of us. "You know, I think I should head back." With a smile on my face, I shake my head.

"See you around Daniel." He winked. 

"What were you doing at Red Bull?" Pierre asks. 

"I was there with Julia." I sheepishly smile. What else am I supposed to say?

"What is going on with you and her? You keep acting strange whenever I ask you something about Julia." I bite my lip. 

"It's really nothing Pierre, can you please let it go?" Pierre huffed. 

"Why don't we go to the motorhome? I think we need a more private place for this conversation." I swallow hard, he is not going to let it go any time soon. When we arrive in his motorhome, he turns to me again. "Well, what is it? Whatever it is you can tell me."

"There is nothing special to tell me."

"If it is not special, why don't you tell me. You can't build any relationship without trust Anca, not even friendship." He corners me, I have no way to escape. 

"I helped her out when she needed help okay? I helped her when she was confused out of her mind and she was freaking out because she didn't know who to chose, you or Stoffel. Told her she would have to turn you down because it would only hurt her in the end." That's what you get when you corner me...

Also, guys, I'm going to publish a new story somewhere in the upcoming few weeks, so keep an eye out for that, it'll be called 'obstacles' ;)