chapter twenty two

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y/n's point of view:

Charles left the lunch earlier because he needed to have some stuff done. But I stayed till something after 12 and then decided to leave to finish to packing all of my stuff. Isa and Carlos were still there because they are leaving later than we all are. So I went to take the elevator to my room. For my luck there was Leclerc in it when the door opened. And he was there by himself. I tried to pretend like I don't give a shit about him being there, but it still was fucking awkward. I got in and stood on the other side of the elevator after pressing the button to my floor.
I stood there pretending like I don't know him. I checked my phone so that I don't seem nervous, but I think it made it even worse. Then something unbelievable happened. The lights in the elevator shut, there was only one left and the elevator stopped. Fuck no. I started to press all of the buttons in there. Even the bell, but it obviously wasn't working.

"Someone's fucking kidding me" I whispered

"I'll call someone" Charles said taking the phone out of his pocket "no signal"

"Fuck" I groaned and checked mine as well, he was right "no, no, no"

"Calm down, it won't take them long to get us out of here" He said annoyed

"What the fuck have I done to deserve this" I chuckled of despair

We literally fucked yesterday, I succesfully avoided him till now and we get fucking stuck? Without anyone else being there. I shouldn't've taken the fucking elevator, I should've left earlier to not meet him. Fuck. I shouldn't've left the fucking party with him at all.

He didn't say anything at all to this. He stayed quiet which actually surprised me. However after 10 minutes of trying to ring the fucking bell and trying to push all the buttons I realised it's not gonna help. So I defeatedly sat in the corner of the elevator. Charles did the same thing but not so close to me.

"It's karma" He said

It is. She's trying to tell me something.

"I agree" I sighed "but what is she fucking expecting to happen"

"That maybe we will try and act like adults" He chuckled ironically

"Oh 'we'?" I looked at him with non understadning look on my face

"Yeah, I mean you're also not a saint" He shrugged his shoulders

"Leclerc, please don't piss me off now. You're the one who always starts every argument"

"Yeah, sure" He rolled his eyes

I didn't say anything to that, I do not really want to argue now, when we're in this fucked up situation.

"And why are you exactly wearing this today? Trying to impress someone?" He smirked alluding to me wearing a co-ord set and not sweatpants and a hoodie as he expected

"Because you fucking bit me idiot"

"What?" He chuckled

"Yeah, you were fucked up and so was I, otherwise we wouldn't end up fucking" I smiled ironically, cringing over what happened

"Oh this" He probably remembered

Next 5 minutes were awkward as hell. It was silent.

"Did you tell Pierre?" He asked

"Why would I do that?" I looked at him with serious look

"Just asking" He shrugged his shoulders "just...please don't tell anyone what I told you on the balcony"

"Oh trust me, Leclerc" I chuckled ironically "I wouldn't be happily explaining how I ended up with you on your balcony at 4 am"

"Fine" He sighed "but what happened to Pierre then? When you didn't tell him?"

"He's still pissed that I left without telling him and also because I refused to sleep with him today" I explained easily

"You refused to sleep with him?" He gave me a surprised look

"So what?"

"I mean, I wouldn't expect you to refuse fucking" He chuckled

"Haha" I rolled my eyes "I'm not a fucking whore, Leclerc, I just really don't like relationships at the moment, that's why I sometimes find someone to have fun with"

"That's fair"

"For how long you haven't had sex for?" I asked not really minding it's kind of a weird question

"Like 7 hours" He laughed

"Before me obviously"

"I don't know like four months" He admitted

I couldn't believe my ears "understandable why you chose me"

"What do you mean?"

"That I would also fuck anyone after not having sex for half of a year" I shrugged my shoulders

"Okay" He didn't look me in the eyes at all now

"Even though this happened I wan't you to know that I still hate you" I chuckled

"I bet you do, y/n" He again didn't give me a single look, I was surprised he didn't tell me he hates me too actually

"But yeah, this is definitely Karma" I sighed "we are not gonna make it to the airport in time"

"Finally you agreed with me" He gave me a side smile

"This was literally the first truthful thing you said" I chuckled

Another five minutes of silence.

"How are you feeling?" I asked out of nowhere, I felt like it's nothing wrong to ask

"A little better, I hope the next race is better"

"Good luck" I tried to smile, I do hate him, but I just don't want anyone to suffer or anything...no matter how much I hate them

"Trying to be friends or some?" He chuckled

"Told you I still hate you, no matter how good night I had" I chuckled as well

"Got good night?" He smirked

"I cannot say it was bad, it wouldn't be fair" I Gave him his smirk back

"Hm, same"

Hiiii, I'm sorry I've been busy and I probably will be hahah, but I'll try and post as much as possible! ❤️

Love

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