chapter thirty four

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y/n's point of view:

After the race, all the celebrations and interviews we all got back to our hotel rooms. I was ready to lay down in my bed and I was definitely not planning to join today's celebrations. I'm just not gonna show up and I won't tell anyone unless they ask. Besides the only person who would want me there is Pierre and I'm not in a mood for him. I took a shower and dressed in some comfortable clothes. That was just when someone knocked, why can't they all just call me? Not knock on my door all the time.

"What's up?" I asked when I opened the door to see Pierre

"Why aren't you ready?" He chuckled "we're leaving in 10 minutes"

"Oh, I'm not going" I smiled "I'm tired and I don't feel so good, I'm sorry"

"C'mon" He gave me those puppy eyes "baby, Charles is not coming"

"It's not about him," I rolled my eyes "it's about you still calling me baby"

"Why do you mind?"

"Because I'm not your baby, Pierre" I said calmly

"I just like to call you that, it's not that I feel like you're my girlfriend or something" He said nervously

"I know, but still I'm not going, I hope you have fun" I smiled "bye"

"Bye"

I left him standing there closing the door. I don't care Leclerc is not going to be there, I'd be able to have fun even if he was there. I just don't want to be around Pierre. That's why.

. . .

I was just watching a movie on Netflix not wanting to fall asleep just yet. I'm planning to order some food maybe, but actually now I'm thinking that I maybe should've gone to this party, I'm getting bored.

Another knock on the door. Just call me, Jesus Christ. I got up to open the door. This time it was Leclerc "Hey"

"Hi, what's going on?" I asked, he looked sober I couldn't see a reason to come here

"I just realised I didn't thank you for tonight, so thank you for letting me sleep over, you had every right to kick me out" He chuckled lightly

"It's fine, really" I tried to give him a small smile "I wouldn't leave anyone to sleep in the lobby"

"I know, thanks" He took a deep breath "also aren't you hungry? We can go for a dinner maybe?" He was nervous, as hell

And I got shocked, does he really want to spend time with me? "Are you asking me out?" I smirked

"In fact, yeah, but just take it as a friendly thank you dinner" He chuckled

"Friendly?" I laughed a bit "that sounds even more weird"

"It does, you're right" He shrugged his shoulders while smiling lightly

"But yeah, I'm down, I'm bored anyways" I smiled. Slap yourself. "just let me change from my pyjamas real quick" I let him in

He nodded coming in closing the door. Once I turned around I realised what the hell did I just signed up to. To spend a few hours with Leclerc? That's fucking weird, but better than being bored I guess.

I changed my clothes into something more nice looking, but without him being able to see me change obviously.

"I think we can go" I said

"Okay" He turned around to go to the door

"Wait" I realised "I wanted to visit the Miami beach before we leave, don't you want to take the food there?"

"Sure, we can" He nodded

"Then I'm grabbing a blanket" I grabbed one from my bed and put it in a bag

"Do you usually bring blankets to the hotels?" He chuckled furrowing his brows

"That's a hotel one" I chuckled going out of my hotel room

"Get it now" He went right behind me and we both left the hotel

Fortunately we didn't ran into any fan because they probably all already attacked the whole group that was leaving the hotel before and are stalking them now.

"So what do we want to eat?" He asked

"I'm not crawing anything specific and I eat almost everything so I'll let you choose something" I said

"Pizza? Pasta?" He looked at me

"Perfect idea"

"I heard about a good place near the beach so we can grab it there" He suggested

I nodded agreeing

"What pizza do you like?" He asked looking at me again

"I like all pizzas with lots of cheese and without mushrooms or olives" I chuckled

"Same" He did as well "so that's good, and pasta?"

"I love truffle pasta the most, but they don't have it everywhere so in that case it is carbonara" I explained

"Didn't you say you don't like mushrooms?" He chuckled not understanding

"Oh but I love truffle" I smirked

"You're complicated" He rolled his eyes playfully laughing

"I know, kinda" I agreed laughing with him

Fuck this is weird, but why do I feel comfortable?

Heyy, I'm active😏this one is shorter cuz I wanted to part it here haha hope you understand

Love

A.

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