"I'm pregnant"
"Are you two dating?"
Maybe that night had been a big big mistake. Or it was the beginning of something new. You didn't know yet. Thinking back to the dancing night in a local club two months ago, you do not remember really much. You were pretty drunk, cocktails mixed with spirits and beer.... And a sleepless night with a man you still remember. Afterwards you got told that the muscular and always smiling man was a celebrity. He told you that his name was Ric, and he was even more drunk than you. His real name was Daniel Ricciardo and he was driving for McLaren in F1. And then you started talking, then dancing, cuddling and then it all ended with both of you in your hotel room. It was a pretty sleepless night but you really enjoyed it. You slept with each other several times and without protection. And this was a big big problem now.
Looking at your menstruation calendar, your period was missing for the second time in a row already. Even if you didn't feel sick, you knew that this wasn't normal. It was regular every time and now... Two times missing, no protection used two months ago... Oh noo. You really had to go to the gynecologist. What if... what if you were pregnant?! No. This couldn't be true. You took a deep breath and called your doctor and she told you to visit her in the afternoon. Your legs were shaking as you were walking into the room where the gynecologist was already waiting for you. After you told her the story she was just grinning a bit and made an ultrasonic. '(Y/N) you are pregnant. I think seven or eight weeks. Congratulations! As far as I can see, everything is ok.' You couldn't believe it and started crying immediately. No this couldn't be true. The doctor hugged you and rubbed your back. 'Shh... It's ok. I know this is a big shock but before you make any decision, first talk with the father and take your time.' Her words sounded like from another galaxy. You were locked in your own world, not really realizing what was going on at the moment. The only thought that was in your mind was "Tell Ric". You made a plan. You would call the McLaren people, trying to get in contact with Daniel Ricciardo.
After several calls, with some friends and close family members, you got the number of a McLaren worker in the factory. He told you that he wasn't allowed to give you any contact numbers and didn't really believe you. Then you wrote Daniel a dm via Instagram. You explained the situation and wrote 'Dan, I'm pregnant!' He didn't reply even if he read it. So you did not know what to do now. You couldn't just travel to a F1 race, you just didn't have the money. So you got in contact with some Daniel Ricciardo fanpages, pretending you were a fangirl who would like to get an autograph card. They sent you a address, which must be one of his manager's addresses. You had just one try. So you made a picture of the ultrasonic picture and printed it. Then you wrote a short letter, explaining the situation and adding the ultrasonic picture with the seven or eight week old baby. And then you sent it away, hoping he would read the letter.
Two weeks later, still no answer, but a big despair coming up. The new F1 season had just started and you decided to watch it on television, like you always used to. You were still not sure about whether keeping the baby or not giving birth to it. The situation was just not easy. No father, you didn't have much money, both of your parents were pretty ill. They your phone had a new message. It was a dm on Instagram and you couldn't believe it. "Daniel Ricciardo wants to send you a message" you read. He just wrote 'G'day, got and read the letter. Sry, now race coming up.' You had tears in your eyes. He didn't mention the baby, not even in one word... That was devastating. But now the race started. Daniel did one of the best races of his whole racing career and got second in the end, Lewis first and Leclerc third. The press conference was now going on and you listened to it with just one ear. Until one journalist asked a question that caused your heart bumping. 'Mr. Ricciardo, at a dancing party in Italy two moths ago we saw you together with a young woman. Are you two dating?' You couldn't sit anymore you stood up and walked right and left. His answer would probably change your whole life. Without noticing, your hand got a rest at your belly. Daniel had to take some deep breaths before he could answer. Lewis was already looking pretty confused but then he answered. 'Er... In a way yes. It's hard for me to answer because we didn't see each other since then... Er... But yeah we had a great time and I just want to tell her that I read it and I saw it and that she doesn't have to worry'. And then he was talking to you. '(Y/N) don't worry. I know you're watching breaking your head because you can't make a decision. I want to tell you I will accept it. And I can just assure you that I'll always be there ok? I'll be there and support you if I'm allowed to. Big promise.' Then he got asked by Lewis what was going on and if he wanted to say that he was going to be a father and he responded: 'There's a young Ricciardo on the way I think' and everyone was laughing. And you were smiling, now sure about your decision. The would be a new young Ricciardo on earth in seven months.
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