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𝑨𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒊
I smiled leaving the team meeting.
"congratulations again" one of the mechanics said to me.
"thank you" I said shaking his hand.
As you guys know already, I won the sprint yesterday scoring myself an easy 8 points in the championship putting me at a whopping 62 in total.
crazy I know
In the shootout I was P2 behind Charles, but later in the afternoon, I managed to catch him.
The pace is here this weekend.
and I'm living for it
"how are you feeling?" Xena asked handing me a cup of espresso.
"normal" I shrugged taking a sip.
We headed outside for some fresh air before Max and I need to get ready for the drivers parade.
I waved at George who was leaving Mercedes.
"wait up!"
We stopped walking so that he could join us.
"hey" I smiled.
We did our handshake before hugging.
"Max still being a pouty pants?" He laughed.
I nodded laughing along with him.
Max and George made contact yesterday during the sprint and let's just say he didn't take it to well...
flashback
"he fucking rammed into me!"
"the whole side of my car is gone!"
"are they not going to do anything about it!?"
I just sipped on my Red Bull walking by the conference room.
the tea is exceptionally good this afternoon
end of flashback
"well George if you ask me, I think you handled the situation like a gentleman" Xena complimented him.
He smiled thanking her.
I looked back at Mercedes and saw Lewis walk out. He looked at me, but didn't say anything.
"has Lewis been acting strange?" I asked George.
He frowned.
"strange? no. why?"
I sighed.
"I don't know but I feel like he's just been avoiding me since Friday"
He can't seriously be mad that I fell asleep in the car when we were supposed to get dinner. I literally told him I was tired.
