Kensi Evans. She's a 20 years old girl. She's a tough one. When she was 16 she joined the military and together with her German shepherd Duke she serves for the army. She's asked to secure the pitlane on Silverstone circuit. What happens when paths...
𝕂𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕚'𝕤 𝕡𝕠𝕧 I had just finished my lunch when a voice appeared in my ear.
J: "Evans. Your asked on the grid. We need to test your gun. They think there might be a problem with it."
K: "on my way."
I cleaned my lunch up before walking out of the cafeteria. Duke was still on leash and easily walked with me. I arrived there and let Duke sit at the side of the barrier. I pulled of my jacket of the uniform as it was really hot. I placed my bulletproof vest on top of it and readjusted my beret. I took place on the ground with my gun and unlocked all the safety locks. The stands were still full of people who were now looking at me curiously. I looked to the other side of the grid and found lots of staff people of the racers stood there watching me as well. Great. Just what I like... not. I got a clear sign and I shot on the board easily shooting in the rose. I got up and locked every safety lock again.
J: "how does it shoot?"
K: "not that smooth but it's okay."
J: "here try this one."
I took a new gun in my hands what was slightly bigger and unlocked the safety locks. I was lying down again and shot a few times again. People around me were covering their ears from the sound but I couldn't care less about it.
K: "much better."
J: "want to throw apples and shoot them for entertainment? We have some time to spend."
K: "never saying no to that."
He got out a bucket of old apples that weren't good to eat anymore and started throwing them in the air as I was sat on 1 knee. I hit all the apples and afterwards we high fived and went back on the pitlane. John cleaned everything up while Duke and I had our shift again. I was walking around the pitlane again when I felt a tap on my shoulder.
?: "that was quite a show."
A guy with a thick Spanish accent said to me. He had dark hair with dark eyes which suited him perfectly.
K: "yep."
C: "I'm Carlos Sainz. Driver for Ferrari."
K: "Kensi."
C: "you must be world champion short answers?"
K: "don't know. If you don't mind I have to get back to my job."
C: "can I invite you to a party?"
K: "no. I don't party if I have to work next day."
C: "why?"
K: "have to get up at 6 AM."
C: "understandable then."
He placed his fist in front of me to fist bump him and so I did. We both walked off and I focused back on my job. +-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 𝚂𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝕃𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕠'𝕤 𝕡𝕠𝕧 It was Sunday morning. Kensi had been on my mind a lot and I would find myself looking for the brown haired girl around track and the hotel. Every time I got a glimpse of her I found myself smiling to myself. This is just stupid. She could get any boy without doubt. I was waiting in my drivers room when I grabbed my phone and opened Instagram. I searched the name Kensi Evans and found an open account. She had around 3.5 K followers. I clicked on her most recent picture. +-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- Kensi.Evans (imagine the girl to look like Kensi)
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Liked by James Evans and 1.423 others Kensi.Evans: best bud💕 3 hours ago +-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 3 hours ago. That's not that long ago. I looked thru the comments that where placed and found some of her friends. After I looked thru her account some more I decided to just click on the follow button and when I did... I face palmed myself. I'm so dumb jeez... now she must think I'm stalking her or something. Have to deal with it tho. I felt my phone vibrate and looked up.
Instagram: Kensi.Evans started following you. +-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 𝕂𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕚'𝕤 𝕡𝕠𝕧 I hadn't had a long day so I'm able to watch the race. I had a few hours shift from 7 to 12. It was finally twelve and I was walking towards the security building to get changed. I felt my phone vibrate and opened it. I was reading the notification and then opened it. Lando Norris was following me? Weird. I looked at the account and then remembered the blue eyed boy with brown curly hair. I followed him back and continued my walk towards the building to change. When I was there I let Duke off leash and he went to drink. I grabbed my casual clothes from my backpack and went to the bathroom we had to change into the dark grey jeans with the black oversized t-shirt I had packed. I pulled on my black airforce ones and pulled my hair into a high ponytail. I pulled a few strands out and placed my 2 silver necklaces on along with 3 small loops for my ears. I let the my make-up by just the mascara that I was wearing and walked out of the bathroom. I cleaned after myself and then took Duke back on the leash. I walked out of the building and walked towards the stands with Duke.
L: "Hey!"
K: "hai."
L: "are you watching the race?"
K: "yea... I'm going to the stands now. Bye."
L: "wait!"
K: "what?"
L: "you can watch from the garage... if you want?"
K: "I really have to-"
L: "please."
I pressed my lips into a thin line and gave him a nod. He smiled widely at me and I walked after him with Duke. We entered the garage and he pointed out what was a good place to watch. I sat down on one of the McLaren crutches and let Duke lay down underneath it. After a few minutes Lando came back with 2 orange headphones. One had a weird shape and the other one was normal shaped. I looked at him with a questionable look.
L: "to protect your ears."
K: "ah. That's for him?"
I pointed to Duke and Lando nodded. I placed them around my neck and then placed Duke's headphones over his ears. He didn't mind it.
K: "thanks."
L: "no problem."
He looked me up and down before he was called over and walked away. Why was he so nice to me? He doesn't even know me.
