Kimi Antonelli

My neighbors are the Antonelli family. And I'll be honest, I'm a little obsessed with Kimi Antonelli, the sexy Formula 1 driver... Well, not a little... My hard drive is filled with his photos, I know what he's into, sometimes I even spy on him, but from the window. He doesn't even know I exist... But a couple of days later, an interesting incident happened, and it all started. Around 3 a.m., I woke up to music coming from the window, which had kept me awake. I looked out the window to see what was going on, and there he was. Kimi Antonelli.

I told him:

• Idiot, listen to the music more quietly.

He said:

"A fair assessment, but I know more about you than you think. Alena..."

I was silent for a few seconds, and then, as if I hadn’t heard anything, I said:

— Get off my Wi-Fi and turn off the music.

Kim just said:

• Fine.

20 seconds of silence.

• But I won't get off the Wi-Fi, and you can't do anything about it.

He turned off the music, and when he was about to leave for his home, he turned around and said:

• Good day, witch.

He chuckled and went home, and I felt butterflies in my stomach from that.