It was the first race of the season and Francesca had qualified in fourth position with only Max and the two Mercedes in front of her.
"You better beat that Max boy," 𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐌𝐒 smiled as he hugged his granddaughter,
He was her biggest support for these races.
"I mean I'm on the same page," Francesca let out a laugh as she nodded,
"But just him?" She added as she cocked her head,
"Yes," the Brit nodded as he shook his head,
"I don't like the look he is giving you," he added as he watched Max walk past,
"What look?" The Scot crossed her arms as she grew curious,
"He doesn't like you," the boy bluntly spoke,
"Yeah no shit," the girl nodded as it was obvious,
"Put him in his place," the brunette smiled as he placed his hands on her shoulders,
"Show him what you can do," he added as he smirked
"That's the plan," the blonde didn't have a clue what was going to go on but she wanted to at least beat Max,
"Fran," Max walked up to the duo as he scratched the back of his neck,
"Yeah?" Francesca turned around to face him,
"Christian wants us in for a tactical meeting," the Dutchman explained as the girl nodded,
"Okay," the Scot smiled as she turned back to her grandfather,
"I'll see you later then," she added as she hugged him,
"Just crash on your debut please," James mumbled in her ear,
"I'll try my hardest," Francesca nodded as she held back a giggle.
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Francesca had somehow managed a win on her debut,
"That's P1, congratulations Francesca," Christian spoke calmly as the crew cheered,
"You won," he added with a smile,
"Wait really?" Francesca asked as she didn't think that she had done it.
"Yeah, with the time penalty Hamilton served you are first with Max just behind." The team principal explained as he looked at the information that was shared with him.
"Holy shit!" The driver gasped as she excitedly tapped the steering wheel,
"I like the way my debut is going," she added with a giggle,
"We do too," the Brit spoke in agreement as he went off of the mic to talk to Max,
As she stopped her car it was all starting to become real for her.
"I didn't think I'd be watching you ahead of me on the podium this fast," Lewis spoke as he parked behind the girl,
"You better believe it," Francesca smiled as she got out of her car,
"You did well," the Brit nodded as he pulled off his helmet,
"Used some of the tricks that I showed you," he added seeing some of the obvious things that she had done against him,
"What can I say?" The Scot shrugged as she smirked,
"I learnt from the best," she added as she softly punched his shoulder,
"Go celebrate with your team," the boy motioned to the Red Bull crew that were busy setting up,
"And have fun," he added with a smile,
"Trust me," the girl nodded,
"I will," she added before making her way over to the group.
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After being covered in champagne there was nothing more than Francesca wanted than a shower,
But unfortunately, she had to go and be on media duty for the evening.
"Good evening Francesca," 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐁𝐔𝐗𝐓𝐎𝐍 smiled as he watched her put her cap back on,
"Hi," Francesca waved as she didn't know if she was meant to look at the camera or at him,
"Can I just put this here?" She added pointing to her trophy,
"Yeah put it wherever you want," the brunette nodded as he looked at the notecard in his hand,
"So let's get started by saying congratulations on the win," he added with a smile,
"How does it feel?" The boy cocked his head curiously,
"You know I was raised in the Middle East so being able to win in Bahrain is massive to me," The blonde had lived in Dubai for a few years so this was one of the places that she saw as a must-win,
"Especially with it being my first win of the season," she added remembering that the last person who had done it was Max and he was now doing great for himself,
"So do you have any wishes for the season ahead?" The Brit asked as there wasn't a lot more that she could do,
"I was going to say beat Lewis but that already happened," the Scot joked seeing the driver walk past,
"I was going to come to congratulate you again but now I won't," Lewis shook his head as he gave her a hug,
"Oops," Francesca shrugged as she smiled,
"Lewis now that we have you both here there were a few words shared between you two after she won," the fans had been joking about what could have been said during the exchange,
"Care to let us know what they were?" He added as he listened to his earpiece,
"I just said that she did well," the younger Brit explained with a smile,
"But we will be reminding her what she left by the end of the season," he added with a smirk before leaving,
"What are your thoughts on the pretty ballsy claim?" Will asked as he cocked his head,
"May the best team win," Francesca shrugged as she was excited for the competition to start.
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FanfictionCOMPLETED | ❝I will hit you,❞ In which Francesca Williams joins F1, but what happens when she and her teammate, Max Verstappen don't get off on the right foot?