WhatsApp Ft. Pierre Gasly

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"Pierre, where was the wall paint again did you say?" We are running through a construction market to try and find all the things I need to make the dining room of my restaurant to my liking. 

"I thought you said you could find it on your own?" Pierre laughs from a few aisles away. 

"Yeah, well, I'm too lazy to go look for it." I hope to open up within a month so there is quite a lot to do still. The past few days I have been driving around the city with Pierre so I will get used to the traffic and the car as well, I have been figuring out what I want the dining room to look like and Pierre made me meet Giada, Charles Leclerc's girlfriend so I at least know someone in this place. She is so nice and I really think we can become friends over time. At least I now have someone to call when there is something going on and I need someone to be with me. 

"Come here you little lazy cow!" Pierre walks into my aisle and takes my hand. "Just one aisle to the right and here you go, all the paint you need." I chuckle sheepishly. 

"You gave up just an aisle too early." I stick my tongue out to him and then start looking at the dark grey paint colours. 

"I just need dark grey, I don't care how many different shades there are, I just need one!" I mumble frustrated. "Pierre, which one do you think would look best?" He stands beside me, arm around my waist. 

"This one maybe?" He points at one and I give it a critical look. 

"Looks good, let take a few cans." In total we pick up six, I prefer to have a few too many over a few too little. After all, from tomorrow on I will be alone in Monaco for the first time and I don't want any unnecessary rides to anywhere. "So we will go grocery shopping after this right?" Pierre nods. 

"Don't worry, you will be able to live through an apocalypse after we've gone to the supermarket that much food you will have with you in the house." Again I stick my tongue out to him. He can be such a tease.

I am seriously finding it hard to end this book. I am already 56 chapters in and I was planning on doing 60 just like the Stoffel book, but it is so freakingly hard to do just so. The Stoffel book wasn't that hard as I was out of ideas, but I think I could write at least another fifteen. 

But I won't, if I still have enough ideas I might start a new book in this series. Or a book like this. We'll see.

Have a nice sunday!