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Jenson had been spreading a rumor that a new kid was moving in soon. Lewis wondered if it was true or not. Jenson was known for spreading fake rumors around with some of the other kids. Jenson Button was one of the older kids, having just turned 18 the previous month. For as long as Lewis had known Jenson, the older boy would often gossip with the other kids in the condominium.
It wasn’t until Saturday morning until Lewis’ suspicions were confirmed. In the flat next to his, was a boy around his age and his dad, moving boxes into the flat. Catching the boy’s dad, Lewis finally pipes up. “Hello! Do you need any help?” The man looked surprised by the offer. “If you can help, that would be useful.” Lewis smiles. “I can help, no worries!” Lewis followed the man and the boy to a hauling truck, helping grab boxes from the back. Lewis took in the appearance of the boy. He had golden blonde hair that shone under the sun, and he wore a gray sweater and blue jeans. His shoes were a dark blue, almost looking like Converse shoes. The boy smiles at Lewis. His smile was as sweet as he looked.
Lewis and the boy took a seat on the ground, next to the flat room. “I don’t think I introduced myself.” The boy had a German accent. That was the first thing Lewis picked up. “I don’t think I introduced myself either.” The boy gave a small smile. “I’m Nico Rosberg.” Nico held his arm out. “And I’m Lewis Hamilton.” The two shook hands. “Its nice to meet you.” The two spoke in unison. Lewis points to his door. “I live in that room, right next to yours!” Nico gives a small nod. “So that makes us neighbors!” Lewis grins. “That must be your dad over there.” Lewis points to the man, who had a thick mustache and aviator sunglasses on. He wore a yellow sweater with a white t-shirt and blue jeans. Nico smiles. “Yep! That’s my dad.” Lewis nods slightly. “I would get my dad to come and greet him, but he’s out shopping right now.” Nico leans against the wall. “Don’t worry, there’s always another time.” Lewis perks up, seemingly having an idea. “If it’s okay with your dad, I can take you around and introduce you to some of the other people here!” Nico nodded vigorously. “I’ll go ask him now!” The blonde boy got up, running into the room. He runs back out about a minute later. “He said it’s okay!” Lewis shot up, and the two walked down the hallway.
They made their way down the hall. Lewis knocked loudly on the door. “SEB! COME OUT, THERE’S A NEW KID HERE!” The door swung open, revealing a boy also with golden hair. He was much shorter than Lewis and Nico. The shorter boy observed Nico for a second, before greeting him. “Hey! My name is Sebastian Vettel! What’s yours, new kid?” Nico blinked. “I’m Nico Rosberg.” Sebastian nodded slightly. “You must be the new kid Jenson was talking about.” Nico tilts his head. “Maybe I am.” Seb lets out a small chuckle. His face then turns into that of a curious expression. “Are you perhaps German, Nico?” Nico smiles wide. “Ja! Ich bin Deutsch!” Seb looks almost thrilled hearing that. “Cool! Ich bin auch Deutsch!” The two blondes conversed in German for a minute, before Seb rang out in English again. “See you around, Nico!” Nico waves goodbye as him and Lewis make their way through the halls.
Lewis knocked on another door. “Uncle Mika! It’s me, Lewis!” When the door opened, a tall, platinum blonde man opened the door. “Lewis? I didn’t expect you here on a Saturday? And who is your little friend?” The man looked at Nico, giving the boy a wave. “That’s the new kid that’s moving in!” The older man smiled. “Well it’s nice to meet you. My name is Mika Häkkinen.” Nico took in Mika’s appearance for a second. “Are you and Lewis related, Mr. Häkkinen?” Mika let out a small chuckle. “No no, we aren’t related. Me and his father are friends, so Lewis just calls me Uncle.” Nico gives a small nod, periking his head back up. “Also, I’m Nico Rosberg!” Mika smiles softly. “Well, it’s nice to meet you, Nico. I hope you and your family settle in nice here.” Mika turns back into the room. “David! Come on out! It’s Lewis!” Nico catches a glimpse in the room, catching a figure stumbling around. Another man came up besides Mika. He was taller and had a square head, which almost made Nico burst out laughing. “Hello, Lewis. And who is that with you?” The man had a mix of dark and white hair. He spoke in a Scots accents. “I’m Nico Rosberg.” Nico went over to the other man, shaking his hand. “And I’m David Coulthard. Me and Mika are roommates.” Nico gave a small nod. “Well, it was nice meeting the two of you!” The two men smile. “And it was nice meeting you, Nico.” The four wave goodbye as Nico and Lewis make their way to the stairwell.
Nico and Lewis were located on the first floor, so the two ran upstairs to the second floor. The two came to a screeching halt at the third door on the left. “JENSON! YOU WERE ACTUALLY RIGHT THIS TIME!” Nico let out a small giggle. The door opened, revealing Jenson, who had a bit of stubble on his chin. He still appeared to be in his pajamas, which consisted of a Green Day shirt and gray sweatpants. Jenson took a look at the two, giving a smile directed at Nico. “Well, aren’t I right sometimes?” Lewis chuckled. “But you’re still mostly wrong.” Jenson clears his throat. “I’m Jenson Button. You must be the kid the building owner was talking about.” Nico shrugs. “Maybe I am.” The two chuckle. “Forgot to mention, I’m Nico Rosberg.” Nico and Jenson shake hands. “Nice to meet you, Nico.” Nico gave a small nod. “Same to you.” Jenson turned to Lewis. “Is Lewis showing you around?” Nico smiles. “Yes, he is! We already met Sebastian and Mr. Häkkinen.” Jenson leans against the doorframe. “Well, you two better get back to exploring.” Jenson lets out a loud yawn. The three wave goodbye as they head further down the hall.
The two walk further down the hall, reaching another door. Lewis knocks vigorously. A young Spaniard opens the door. “Jeez, Lewis. It’s still early in the morning. What do you want?” Lewis smiles widely. “Remember the new kid Jenson was talking about?” The Spaniard nods. “I’m showing him around right now!” The Spaniard looks up, taking a look at the blonde boy. “So you’re the new kid? My name’s Fernando Alonso.” Nico smiles slightly. “And mine’s Nico Rosberg!” Fernando gives a small nod. “Nice to meet you, Nico.” Fernando rubs his eyes. “It’s nice to meet you too, Fernando!” Nico’s smile widens. Fernando holds onto the doorframe and he rubs his eyes. He was still in his pajamas, which was a white tank top and blue shorts that cutoff just above his knees. Nico watched as the Spaniard’s medium length black hair fell onto his face. “I’m going back to bed now, Lewis.” Fernando waved before closing the door.
Lewis and Nico walked a bit further, pulling up to the last door. They heard rummaging from the other side of the door. Lewis knocks on the door. A “give me a minute” rung out from inside the room. The door swings open, with an older boy brushing his teeth. The two stare at the boy with the toothbrush in his mouth. The boy runs back into the bathroom, spitting out the toothpaste. The boy runs back out to the door. “Lewis! You know I have to get going soon, right?” Lewis blinks. “You work on Saturdays?” The boy nods. He then turns to look at Nico. “Hey! Jenson was talking about you last week!” Nico waves. “Yep, I’m the new kid! The name’s Nico Rosberg!” The Boy waves back. “I’m Mark Webber. Mark turns to look at the clock on the wall. “Look you two, I wish I could stay and talk, but I’ve really gotta get going.” Mark pockets a key, presumably for his room. Nico and Lewis move out of the doorway, letting Mark through. He was wearing a blue polo and black pants. “Maybe we’ll be able to talk more later!” Mark shakes Nico’s hand. “That’d be better than now.” The three wave goodbye, watching Mark run down the hall. Lewis turns to Nico. “I guess we should head back now.” Nico looks at Lewis. “Yeah, we should. I have to start unpacking anyway.”
Once back at their rooms, Nico and Lewis say goodbye to each other, entering their respective rooms. Nico looks on the counter, finding and taking the boxcutter. Nico walks to his father’s room, peeking his head in. “Papa, I’m home!” The man looks at Nico. “Did you have fun on your little adventure?” Nico smiles. “I did! Lewis introduced me to some of the other kids here! I even met another German kid!” The man smiles. “I’m happy to hear that you’re getting along with people so soon.” Nico looks back down at the boxcutter in his hands. “I’m gonna start unpacking now!” The man nods slightly. Nico runs back to his room, looking at the boxes spread across his room. He sighs. Guess I better start now, or else it’ll never get done…