No strings attached

68.

Aimée's POV

Lando ended up in P2 in his home Grand Prix.
Kara, Josh and I were watching the race in Kara's room. I explained her the whole thing, so she ditched the Ferrari garage and came to me.
I love her, I love the both of them.

I looked at the tv and saw how happy Lando was, he was spraying champagne and smiling from ear to ear.
He looked down at the crowd, probably trying to find me, or in this case Jamie.

"She's literally trying to steal my life" I mumbled as I turned the tv off. I couldn't look at it anymore. "And you're just letting her?" Kara frowned.
"I don't know what to do Kara, he had unprotected sex with my sister" even thinking about it made me sick. "Because he thought it was you" she emphasized the last word.
"What do you expect me to do?" I sighed as I put my head in my hands.
"Confront the bitch, where is the Aimée from a couple of years ago?" Kara raised her voice a little as she sat down on her knees in front of me.
I looked down at her. The Aimée from a couple of years ago would've punched her then and there, but that Aimée did a lot of stupid things as well.

"I can't just walk in the hospitality with Jamie there, people would think I am the crazy one" I sighed. Kara was biting her lower lip, she was trying to come up with a plan.
"Then I'll walk in the hospitality and lure her away" she said as she got up and grabbed my hand, pulling me up with her. "Let's go before they leave" She pulled me with her, gesturing for Josh to follow us.

Maybe it was a stupid idea, but it was better than doing nothing. What was I gonna tell Lando?
'Hi I'm back and by the way you fucked my sister'?
'You impregnated my sister thinking it was me?'

What a way to ruin his day. What a way to ruin his celebrations.

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Kara walked out of the hospitality, alone. She shrugged her shoulders as she looked at Josh and I. "She's not here, but I can't just barge into his driver's room."
I sighed, please let them not be in there together. "But you can" she looked at me and so did Josh.
I looked down at my nails, I painted them orange, just to support Lando.
"Fuck it" I said as I walked in the hospitality.

"Eve, is Lando upstairs?" I asked. Eve tilted her head a little and frowned. "Uh yeah" she said confused, probably watching how I walked upstairs.

I didn't even knock, I just walked in his driver's room as if I belonged there, because I kinda did.
Lando was here, alone. Jamie was no where to be seen.
He was shirtless, his back was turned to me, there were a couple of scratches on his back. I couldn't remember if I did that, or fucking Jamie.
He turned around and looked at me. His eyes scanned over my body but he didn't say a word. Neither did I. I didn't know what or how.

"Lando, it's me. Aimée" my voice trembled a little. It was pathetic, but it was the first thing I could think of. "I'm sorry" I said, trying to hold back my tears.
It was my fault, I should have texted him. Why the hell didn't I text him?
"Where the fuck were you?" he snapped.
"I texted you" I softly said, too late, but I did text him. "No" he just said. He bit his lower lip as he looked down.

His face said enough. He knew what happened. He knew what he did, without his consent. Jamie probably told him already.

We just stood there, not saying another thing. It felt like hours but it was probably only a couple of seconds.
I don't think we could come back from this.
It was too fucked up, for him, for me, for the both of us.