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Callum Ilott [3]

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Champion or not, I will always love you...

It was the final race of the Formula 2 season, and the battle of the championship was going to be decided tonight. It was going to be a very close race between Mick Schumacher and Callum Ilott, who was also my lovely boyfriend.

I didn't know what to expect out of the race, but I also knew that Callum would do his best job to try and win the title for this year and maybe secure his seat in Formula 2 or even in Formula 1.

It was the 40th lap of the race, and luck wasn't on his side. He faced some problems on the car and started losing power, with this he was unable to finish the race. It was very sad because I really wanted him to win the championship battle, with this Mick was going to be crowned Formula 2 Champion.

I knew that Callum was going to be very disappointed and probably frustrated, I was waiting for him on the garage of UNI-Virtosi. He was soon walking into the garage and then to his drivers room.

I sighed, and knocked on his door. "Callum, babe open the door please." I asked politely. He opened the door and I hugged him, his body relaxed into mine and I rubbed his back softly. As I pulled away I looked deeply into his eyes, and his emotions were clear; frustration, disappointment and sadness. I hated to see him this way,

I had no idea what to do, I grabbed his hand and pulled him to the couch in his drivers room, we both sat down and I ran my hands through his hair trying to comfort him a little. We sat there in a comfortable silence, I wanted to say something but I really didn't know what to say.

Callum sighed, and I looked at him. "I know this is kind of dumb to ask, but how do you feel?" I asked softly. "I'm just so frustrated, I could've won the championship but the stupid power failed me. It's just so disappointing, I have no idea how my future will look now." He said, and looked very concerned. He knew that his seat in Formula 1 would be very clear if he won, but that didn't happen. "Don't worry about that right now, just calm down you know your worth as a driver, and the right time will come." I told him reassuringly. "How can I not worry? I don't know what will happen tomorrow..." He said very frustrated. "I know Callum, but your frustration won't make anything better and you know it." I told him. "I know, and I'm sorry for just letting it all out on you baby." He said apologetically. "It's okay, I'm always here for you." I expressed to him. "Thanks gorgeous, I know that you're always here but I can't help it... I really wanted to be the World Champion this year." He told me. "I know Callum, but you know what?" I asked him. "I really have no idea, but tell me what up?" He asked me. "Well... champion or not I will always love you." I admitted to him. "You really are a very sweet girl, I love you darling." He told me, and then put his hands on my waist, pulled me closer to him and kissed me passionately, I immediately reacted and kissed back with as much passion as him.

We were making out, but I really didn't want to have sex right in his driver's room couch. I pulled away from the kiss, we were both out of breath.

"Thank you for everything pretty girl, I really appreciate your support. I have no idea how I'd be coping with my frustration without you besides me." He said gratefully. "You really don't have to thank me handsome, I'm your girlfriend and I will always be here to support you even at your worst." I told him. "You know, i'm just saying... not all girlfriends are so supportive or keep up with their annoying boyfriend being a racing driver who hasn't won any drivers championships." He said, still disappointed on himself. "Callum! Stop bringing yourself down babe, to me even without that trophy you are still a champion. You are one of the most hardworking guys I've ever met just keep working and your time will come." I said to him, trying to once again reassure that even after everything that had happened today, which I believed wasn't his fault, he was an amazing driver who would succeed when the time came.

"He just looked at me and smiled softly, I had no idea what his thoughts were but it probably had something to do with not saying anything else because I would keep repeating that he was amazing.

Callum ended up being happy for Mick, and it was a really nice gesture of him to congratulate him.