love to hate you.

"Do I want to know?"

I left the paddock with Charles after he sorted everything out for the day.

We just got back into our room i just wanted to sleep, as Charles said he would leave for a bit. I didn't asked where he was going, I just nodded and told him to take his key with him. After Charles left I throw myself on the bed and start my Netflix show.

Pierre's pov

The past 24 hours were pure bullshit.

After I told Charles I might not hate liv as much as I show he tries to be a match maker or something.

Spending the time with her yesterday sounded much better then seeing Max's face again. Not gonna lie I would've probably beat the shit out of him. Who does he think he is for fucks sake..

The evening with Liv was literally perfect.. just laying in bed with her.. It might felt a bit too good..

But she had to ruin everything by bitching from 0 to 100.

She is just like every other girl.. crazy.

I have to admit that I might lost my shit after she left.. but never mind.

The night was short and pure shit. The practice was bullshit as well P16 and P18 wtf.

On top of that I see her all over Ricciardo. In his fucking hoodie. All giggly and shit like that. Disgusting.

I'm more then relived to finally lay down on my bed and catch up with some sleep.

My peace gets interrupted by a knock on the door. Who the fuck is that?! I crawl out of bed somehow and open up to see Charles with a mad look on his face.

I successfully ignored him today, because of last night but here he is. perfect.

"hey mate what's up?" I ask but instead of answering he walks past me inside the room "Sure come in".

He walks up and down in the room not saying anything but damn he looks mad as hell so I decide to stay silent.

"What the fuck did you do?!" he suddenly speaks up.

I'm confused "What are you talking about mate?"

"I tried to help you and give you a push into the right direction now tell me how THE FUCK did you managed to fuck things up with her?"

"no clue what you're talking about"

"Tell me why did she looked like she haven't slept in ages and entered the paddock late in Daniels hoodie? Pierre I see everything don't try and-"

"What did she told you huh?! Did she run to you and cried like a-"

He raised his voice "Do you hear yourself talking?! You are talking about my little sister Pierre! I dare you to-"

"Fuck Charles I didn't asked you to get involved!! I don't want to be near her nor do I want you to act like a fucking match maker!! Just stay out of my fucking business mate!!"

"NO! Not when your business includes MY fucking little sister!!"

"well good then, that I don't plan on including her in my business EVER AGAIN! Now leave!"

Charles laughs "You're fucking stupid but you know what? It will be too late when you finally get your shit together because she's fucking amazing and if you're too stubborn to get that then fuck you. She will find someone better."

I shake my head and scoff "I don't want her and I never did!! She's just like all the other bitc-"

I couldn't finish my sentence.. I feel Charles fist in my face.. it caught me totally off guard so I strumble over my feet and fall to the ground.

Don't get me wrong we had some fights in the past.. We know each other for ages that's normal.. but this one.. this was a first.

Hate to admit it but he does throw a good punch..

I feel the pain coming up as well as my anger. My head aches and my cheek burns. I lift my hand up to my cheek and see blood on my fingers.

I get up and glare at Charles "You're supposed to be my best friend so better fucking leave before I loose my shit and break some of your bones"

Charles just scoffs but turns towards the door.

I really tried to not say anything but I couldn't hold back "Fuck you Charles. Seriously stay the fuck away from me."

He almost left the room but turns around and laugh "Oh with pleasure. oh and stay away from Emilia for your own safety."

Instead of answering I slam the door behind him.

All the anger making me want to run after him and- God Pierre he's your best friend.. what is wrong with me?!

I get to the bathroom and clean my face. Charles ring really left its marks on my face..

He managed to make my eyebrow bleed.. the media will be more then happy about it.. I'm sure as hell it will look even worse then it already does now.. But not only my eyebrow also my cheek bone is swollen..

fucking perfect.

Emilia's pov

I'm almost asleep as I see Charles coming back in and he holds his hand..

I get up to him and see his hand is slightly bruised. I look at him concerned "Do I want to know?".

He just shakes his head and sits down on the bed. I grab some ice out of our mini fridge and hand it to him.

He sights "Am i too much ?"

I look at him confused "what is that supposed to mean? No of course not! what makes you think that..?"

He looks up to me and I see his eyes slightly tearing up "I did something pretty stupid I guess.. I'm sorry.."

By the look in his eyes I could tell he really was sorry.. but there was also a glimpse of anger but i decide to not push him to tell me who he got into a fight with.

I smile at him and say jokingly "I hope the other one looks worse"

He laughs softly "yeah you could say so.."

I hug him "I'm sure you had your reasons right?"

"100%"

"well then he deserved it."

He looks up to me and smiles "Thank you little one.. i love you."

I smile back "I love you too. Now go to bed you need your hand to be at 100% tomorrow" I wink at him which makes him smile even more.

We both fall asleep pretty fast, even tho I could feel how restless Charles is thru the night..

something really has to bother him..

i wonder what it is..

or who..

******

no clue what about you but I kinda love this part 🤫