F1 Groupchat + House PART 2

Sam threw his phone on the bed. He was pissed.

He had always known Jev liked to joke and bully him a bit but he truly hated this move.

But even though he was completely done with Jev at the moment he also knew something was up.

He picked his phone back up and called the one person that would know it if something was wrong André Lotterer.

After just one ring the phone got picked up.

*Whats up Sam?*

"What's wrong with Jev Andre?"

*Jev? What do you mean?*

"Well on text he seemed off his replies were more dry then normally and when I saw him earlier today he just looked horrible"

*Sam listen he told me it's just Jules but I already asked Stoffel to keep an eye on him*

"André listen to me! There is something wrong with Jev so please get here as soon as possible because I'm sure there is something up"

*Okay I'll change my flight but can you go to him now then?*

"But-."

*Please Sam!*

"I'm on my way already"

*Danke mate*

"It's fine!"

Sam hung up the phone call before he grabbed his own keycard and walked towards the door that got opened by his roommate for the weekend.

"Hey sorry got to go." The Brit told the other man.

But right before he walked out of the door he remembered something.

"Nyck? The Brit asked.

"In what room does Stoff stay this weekend?" Sam asked before his roommate could even reply to his name. "294" the Dutchman replied. "Thanks!"

Sam ran towards the second floor knowing Jev his room was supposed to be somewhere on there. He walked towards Stoffel his room.

When he arrived in the hallway Stoffel's room was supposed to be Sam's attention immediately went to the two grown man who were knocking and screaming against a door.

The Brit started running when he realised it was Stoffel and Pascal.

"What's going on here?" Sam asked the two younger man.

"Well uhm I was on call with Jev just talking about how he would dress for the dinner tonight and then I heard a slight noise and Jev hasn't replied to me ever since." The Belgian hurriedly explained.

Sam immediately started to get into the panic mode knowing what this probably meant.

"Pascal, go get the reserve key for the room." The Brit barked. The German didn't immediately walk away because he was mostly confused.

"PASCAL NOW!" Sam now screamed this got Pascal into action because he ran towards the elevators.

"How long ago did you hear the noice Stoffel?" Sam asked the Belgian while he was knocking on the door.

"Around 5 minutes... I think..." The Belgian man said but Sam heard in his voice he wasn't sure of this time.

"Call Andre for me." Sam said before he turned his attention to the door.

"Jev?"

"Jev mate open up!"

"Jev open that god damn door or I kick it in!" The McLaren driver said.