Pierre Gasly and George Russell were screaming the lyrics on the stage with Alexander filming them while cheering them. If the transfers students were shy at the start of the semester they were now badass. They were giving this idgaf energy and Charles was here for that. The two britishs and the frenchman were truly themselves since they were all together. He even saw Pierre flipped off the two bullies of the school because he was wearing jeans with stars on it with a crop top. He was cool. "I can do anything better than you." George sang, flipping off the women starring at him before kissing Alexander, Pierre still drunk and screaming 'Telephone' by Lady Gaga, moving his hands in a kind of dance moves. Everyone in the university's bar was looking at the three students. Charles was looking at Pierre, sipping his glass of beer. The prince of Monaco wasn't used to people doing that while he was near. But the three of them clearly didn't care because for them he was just some rich guy, not their prince at all. A lot of girls already had a crush on the three transfers students, especially Pierre because he was french and because he looked like a noble. So yeah, it was an euphemism to say that they were a lot of girls's obsessions. Some of them really hoped that Pierre would join the Soccer team so they could see him at the matches. Some women knew that they lived together in a flat next to the university and wondered if they would worshipped her or just two or maybe only one. They had no chances obviously but they had hopes. They were stealing Charles' normally fans and he wasn't going to complain. Some calm was good sometimes. "What are you doing ?" Charles asked when he saw the frenchy going his way.