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KIMBERLY
"You've got to be fucking kidding me!" I yelled standing up from my seat annoyed, I get a few glares from the people surrounding me but I ignore. "He can't do that!" I continue as Tyler tries to shush me.
"You are going to get us in a big mess," He speaks trying to calm me down while looking around at all the dutch, cheering for Max, people.
"I don't care, he is cheating," I state placing a hand on my hip as my friend sighs out loud.
"He won, Kim, get over it," He drops his shoulders as a sign that he doesn't really care. "Plus, why is it so important to you that he won?" He frowns.
"Let's see," I start explaining. "I might have done a bet with him and I'm not willing to lose it, so, I'm getting out of here," I finish quickly grabbing my stuff.
"What do you mean, you made a bet?" He responds confused holding my arm. "It's not a sexual one right?" He opens his eyes.
"Oh my God, no!" I spat. "But it's my birthday and I really don't want to spend it with him," I say and before he could reply I run away.
"Kim!" I hear him yelling but I get lost in the sea of people.
Truth to be told, I'm still not ready to face him after whatever the hell happened in the elevator.
"Hey, Kim," Cate appears out f nowhere scaring me. "They are going to pop the champagne, let's go see it!" She grabs my arm and drags me to the paddock. "Good race, did you like your first time here?" She asks me and I nod.
"It was loud," I shrug and we remain in silence when the national anthems start sounding as the champagne is about to pop.
I struggle to think a way out of here. "Hey Cate," I get her attention. "I need to use the bathroom," I excuse myself and leave the paddock but as soon as I do, I get lost, the place is huge.
"Look who finally decided to show up!" Daniel's voice makes me jump and then sigh in frustration, I can't seem to run away from here. His figure approaches mine and envolves me in a sweaty hug. "Happy birthday doll!" He proceeds to scream in my ear.
"Ugh, fuck off!" I push him away making him chuckle. "You are sweaty and I don't like contact," I remember him. "But thanks, you remembered!" I smile at him.
"Of course I remember, now I get to shoot my shot and not go to jail!" He winks.
"Oh my God," I sigh and he chuckles.
"Anyway, can I gift you something? Do you want a sign?" He wonders making me roll my eyes. "I'm kidding," He laughs.
"You can actually help me get away from here, I'll take that as a gift," I suggest and he frowns.
"Do you mean walk you straight to the exit?" He asks confused. "Because it's right behind you," He shrugs.
I turn around to read the sign and almost scream of happiness. "Yes!" I celebrate under his confused stare. "Okay, see you around or something!" I yell and start running towards it.
After trying to stop six different vehicles, I finally got in a cab and straight to the hotel room. Definitely not the way I wanted to spend my eighteen birthday, inside of a hotel room by myself.
As I wait for the room service I hear a loud knock on my door, thinking it is the room service and they're finally bringing my pizza I run to open the door to only find a dutch boy standing there.
"Loser," He speaks making me roll my eyes. "Oh, don't tell me you're not in the mood again," He sarcastically speaks.
"Fuck off," I spat but before I can close the door I notice he is carrying a box. "What's that?" I frown pointing at it.
"I would show you but you told me to fuck off," He replies slowly turning around.
"No, wait!" I yell grabbing his arm almost making the box fall.
"Careful!" He responds. "You are going to ruin it," He warns.
"Yes, whatever," I shrug as I open it carefully.
I frown confused looking at the enormous cake. It has my name written in cursive.
"Is this for me?" I wonder still amused.
"No, it's for Kim Kardashian," He responds making me chuckle.
"You didn't have to," I say a bit ashamed of myself for the way I treated him. "I'm sorry,"
"It's okay," He shrugs. "Happy birthday," He then smiles.
"Thank you, Max," I smile. "Want to come in and try it?" I politely ask him and he nods.
"Sure, but can we have dinner first?" He asks following me to my room.
"I hope you like pizza because I'm waiting on that," I reply as he places the cake on top of the table.
"My trainer won't like that but as long as you can keep a secret," He winks.
"Sure, it's not like I have a lot of people to tell," I joke.
We sit down on the small couch once the pizza came and started watching Netflix while chatting a bit.
"Kim," He sighs while pausing the movie.
"Yes?"
"I haven't forgotten," He speaks raising his brows.
"Shit," I mumble. I look at my watch and realize it's only 11 pm. "Well, the bet was about Sunday only and it finishes in one hour and we still haven't eaten the cake," I wink.
"I can make it work for one hour," He winks and my face falls.
"What about the cake?" I wonder.
"You can have that one later," He shrugs. "Now, let's start by getting undressed," He then adds and I laugh but his face is serious.
