Chapter 50: Talks

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Hi guys, here it is, chapter 50! I never thought I would make it this far, but here we are. 
I loved writing every single word of it and the characters are very close to my heart now after writing their journey and their view on life. I loved developing the characters and there's still so much more to come! 
I want to thank you all for reading the story and sticking around for updates, your feedback has been wonderful and reading all your comments always make my day. Your feedback helped me look at things in new ways and it also inspires me to write as often as I can :)

It felt like she was going crazy, she was now even confusing herself, let alone her colleagues. One moment she was happy, feeling like a strong independent women who didn't need a man and another moment she felt like running into Seb's arms to kiss him. It was only getting worse when the weekend progressed, but she had been able to close her mind to these feelings when she was at work. Okay, maybe not so much when Seb had been sitting next to her, but she had pretended well enough she thought. He had been trying to get her attention the whole time and it was a miracle that Rocky hadn't noticed anything that was going on between them. Luckily for her she wasn't as weak anymore as David had made her and she had been able to stick to her plan and ignore Seb's attempts. Although it had taken a lot of effort, because her body longed to be close to him, to be touched by him. It was really annoying, why did he have to be so handsome all the time?

'Do you know where Macy is?' Jenson had caught up with Keira and was now walking next to her.

Surprised that Jenson was talking to her Keira almost walked into a planter. Jenson was just able to pull her away and she was now bright red as a result, way to go to make a good impression. He must think she's an idiot or something.

'Careful there, people will think I pushed you to beat Seb on track,' he grinned cheekily and made sure Keira wasn't able to walk into anything else.

'Sorry,' was all she could mutter and she hoped no one else had noticed.

'So, any idea where Macy is? I checked the Red Bull garage and hospitality, but she isn't there,' he said and he looked somewhat disappointed, although his signature cheeky smile never really left his face.

A smile appeared on her face as she realised what was going on, he wanted to see Macy, but not for work related stuff. 'I think she had to pick up some spare parts, but I'm not sure. Why don't you text her?' she suggested, because Macy was always quick to reply. You never saw her with a phone, but she somehow always was on it.

'That's what I wanted to do, but there's only a slight problem,' he said slowly while he cocked his head. He had used his thumb and index finger to indicate the size of the problem, although of course sarcastically.

'What?' she asked. She couldn't understand what was difficult about sending a text to someone, he could even try to call her.

He scratched his chin and looked a bit uncomfortable. 'You see, I don't have her number,' he said while staring up into the air.

'Ah, that bit is crucial,' she grinned at the goofy look on his face. She was surprised though they didn't have each other's numbers. Especially after last race weekend as they both had suddenly disappeared at the party on Sunday night. She hadn't had time to ask Macy about it, because they had always been in the company of others, but she could imagine what had happened.

'So maybe you can help me out with that?' he asked tentatively, as if it was Keira's number he was after.

She grinned and held out her hand. 'Give me your phone,' she demanded.

With suspicion Jenson held out his phone and didn't let go at first when Keira grabbed the phone.

'Don't worry, I'll not look through your photo's,' she said and she was finally able to grab the phone from his hands. She looked up Macy's number in her own phone and copied it into Jenson's, making sure all the digits were correct. 'Here you go,' she smiled smugly when she gave the phone back. 'You could have asked her yourself, after your-,' she paused for a second, 'shenanigans, you know that right?' she chuckled.

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