Hi my name is Julie Gasly. I'm the sister of Pierre Gasly.
I'm 20 years old and travelled the world for the last two years.
I travelled to Asia, Africa and to America with my friends and my boyfriend.
Well ex-boyfriend since he broke up with me a month ago.
I decided to focus on my dreams and asked my brother if I could move in with him. He lives near Milan so that would be perfect for me and my dream to become a designer.
When I was a little child I used to race too but I stopped because I just didn't want to anymore. Don't get me wrong I loved karting but I wanted to play soccer at that time so I stopped.
Julie POV
"Julie, I missed you", Pierre shouts and hugs me.
"Aw Pierre I missed you too. How are you?"
"Good and you? Tell me everything about your travel."
"Of course but can we go to your place and talk in your car? I'm really tired."
"Sure everything for you"
Pierre changed a lot since I last saw him. Well is appearence but not his personality.
He changed his style. When I last saw him he used to wear skinny jeans. They looked horrible.
Now he's wearing baggy jeans and a vintage shirt with his hat backwards.
I read on instagram that they call it 'the Pierre-effect' now when someone wears his hat on backwards.
He leads me to his car and puts my suitcases in his trunk.
We get inside and he starts the car.
"So tell me how was your journey?", he asks me.
"It was beautiful. I went to so many beaches and had so much fun the last two years."
"Tell me everything"
I start to tell him every single detail of my travel. The highlight definetly was when we were somewhere in Thailand at a beach and slept there in our mini van.
"Weren't there also spiders?"
"Of course but you get used to it. I also saw a wild lion and some zebras on a safari in Africa. God it was magical Pierre. I also got to see a lot of different cultures and that stuff."
"I'm kind of jealouse Julie"
"Oh you should be. It was amazing"
I continue talking to him about my journey. I love how he actually listens and how interested he is. I really missed him.
"Why didn't you call me once Amelia?", he suddenly asks.
"You know why. I only took my camera and my laptop with me and the wifi in Asia or Africa is pretty shit because I didn't go to hotels."
"You know this isn't an excuse"
"I know I'm sorry. I just wanted to live in the moment and do whatever I wanted to. I wanted to feel free and also spend time with my friends. My phone wouldv'e kept me away from seeing so many beautiful moments. But I did take my camera okay? I can show you a lot of pictures. I took pictures all the time."
"It was really hard not knowing if you were okay or not"
"I'm sorry."
"You have to make it up to me now Juliette. Come with me to Monaco and please watch my race."
"You don't have to ask me twice Pierre"
He smiles at me and we drive to his place.
He lives in a big house with a pool and everything. He even got his own little gym.
"Here's your room". He points to a door at the end of the hallway on the first floor.
The room is huge with a king sized bed, my own bathroom, my own balcony and even a special desk for me to design.
I hug him.
"Your the best Pierre"
"I know"
He leaves so I can unpack my things. I take my clothes out of my suitcases ad put them in the closet.
I don't own a lot of clothes since I was travelling all the time with only a few pieces.
"Julie dinner's ready"
I walk down the stairs and see him standing in the kitchen. He looks really concentrated.
"What are you cooking?"
"I made some pasta for you. I even made the sauce myself.", he says smiling at me proudly.
I set the table as he makes the plates ready.
When everythings set up we sit down and start eating.
"So how's it going with racing?", I ask him.
"I don't know this season is a little hard. Not only for me but also for Charles and everyone else except Max"
"Max Verstappen?"
"Yes. Last year he won the championsship and he has good chances to win again."
"And you?"
"I wish. No it's just not a good season for me"
"And Lando?"
"Oh he's still the little McLaren driver you know. He's still as sweet and charming as he used to be. He even got a new hobby now"
"And what?"
"Djing. He loves it and sometimes when we go out he also puts on music. You have to come too this weekend after the race."
"I would love too of course I'll come"
We continue catching up on eachother until it's already dark outside.
It's already 1am when we decide to go to bed.
I tell him good night and head to my room. I can't sleep just now so I sit down and design a little.
I never knew what I wanted to do but since I saw so many cultures and so many cultures of fashion I have been in love with clothes.
I need to go shopping tomorrow. It's urgent.
After about an hour I decide to go to sleep too.
"Morning", I say to him as he comes down the stairs.
"Morning. Why are you already up?", he asks me rubbing his eyes.
"I was wondering if you want to go shopping with me. I need some clothes. Please?"
"Yeah sure. How about we leave in an hour"
I nod and he goes to do his morning fitness.
After I finish my breakfast I walk up to my room and get ready.
I decide on some baggy jeans and a tanktop and my new racing jaket to cover up. I put on my new adidas forum mids and wait for him downstairs.
I take my phone out of my pocket and go to instagram. I have about 200k followers.
Although I never post anything. Well not since I came back from my journey a month ago.
"Can we leave", he asks.
"Yes", I say and we get to the car.
On the way to the mall he asks me: "What are your plans now? I mean with designing and everything."
"I'll just design for the next few months and maybe there will be an oppertunity for me. I heven't really planned it. I want to live in the present you know?"
"Yeah sure. How's Théo?"
"Oh uhm I don't really know."
"You two...", he pauses not really knowing if he should continue or not.
"Yes. He broke up with me when we got home."
"I'm so sorry Julie I didn't know"
"I know it's okay. It just hurts you know?"
"Don't worry. You don't need another man you have me"
I have to laugh at the way he's smiling at me now.
We arrive at the mal and I immediately get to shopping.
In the end Pierre's carrying five bags on eachside and I'm carrying six.
"I know you didn't really spend money the last two years but did you really have to spend all of it in four hours?"
"You know it's not all of it"
"I know but it's still a lot you know?"
I brush it off and we drive back again.
At home I put all my things into my closet and put on my bikini.
I go down to the pool to tan a little.
For dinner Pierre orders some Pizza and we eat outside together.
"You know I really missed you"
"I know. I missed you too"
We smile at eachother and continue having a great night.
He even gets out a bottle of wine and we drink a little together.
At some point we're both really tired and go to sleep.
"Julie. Come on we have to leave"
Pierre just told me an hour ago that we have to go to Monaco later.
"I'm coming. Don't stress", I say annoyed.
"But we can't be late for dinner with the others. Hurry up"
"Ugh."
I take my things and get down where he's already waiting for me.
"Finally. What took you so long?"
"Well you told me an hour ago that we would leave to Monaco for six days so of course it'll take longer than that for me to pack"
"I don't get you girls", he says shutting the door and starting the car.
I put my headphones on and start listening to music until I fall asleep.
"Wake up we're here"
I open my eyes to see that we're in the middle of Monaco.
We arrive at the hotel and go to our rooms.
"Be ready in about an hour. We're going to have dinner with the others.", Pierre says.
"Okay but what do you mean by others?", I ask him.
"Probably Lando and Luisa, Carlos and Isa, George and Carmen and Charles."
"And Charlotte?"
"Charlotte and him broke up about three months ago I think."
"Oh okay"
I enter my room and go to take a shower.
I have to think about Charles.
When I was little I used to have a huge crush on him.
I was literally obsessed with him even though he was four years older than me.
When he got his first official girlfriend I was broken. I thought I would never love another boy again but then some time later I met Théo. I think I was about fifteen years old when I first saw him at a charity event. We started to hang out a lot more and got into a relationsship not much later. Since then I haven't talked to Charles anymore.
I hope it won't be cringe when I see him again later.
Also I'm dreading to see Lando again.
Lando's sort of my best friend since I was little. Well he was before I left but we'll see.
I used to spend a lot of time with him.
I get out of the shower and start to get ready.
I'm just finishing up my makeup when I hear a knock at the door.
"Coming"
I take my purse and take a last look at myself in the mirror before leaving the room.
Let's have fun tonight.
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FanfictionJulie Gasly is the little sister of formula one driver Pierre Gasly. When she was little she used to drive too but stopped. Now she's back from two years traveling the world and moves in with her brother Pierre. She doesn't have a job just yet but l...
