The Female Champion~ Formula 1

Chapter Three

Alissa walks up to her glossy racing car. A large grin was plastered on her face at the sight of it. She gets into the car and secured it's steering wheel, then moved it so it was facing the right direction. All the motorsport media crew from different television programs attempted  running by her garage to get any video or pictures of Alissa before her last formula 2 race starts. Some succeeded some didn't, because they were soon all pushed away cause the race was about to start any minute.

Alissa then put on her seat belt and then she was handed her HANS device to strap around her neck (HANS= Head and Neck Support device). The young girl then started to make herself comfortable in the racing car. Her garage was full of noise, it was usually like that because of all the electric drills, people talking, working or the fans out in the stands. Alissa's car was then lowered to the ground so she could pull away and drive slowly to p1 were she would be starting the race. The girl's car revved loudly and then she slowly drove away from her garage and into p1.

That was when a hole lot of emotions/ feelings kicked in. Excitement. Nervousness. Anxiety. And a rush of adrenaline. She was determined to win this race. Alissa watched as the black count down lights slowly turned red, indicating that she would soon lift her foot off the brake and the race would begin. She began to count down silently. 

3...

2...

1...

0...

"And it's lights out, and away we GO!", spoke commentator number one, full of excitement. Fans were screaming, they were happy that the race had finally begun. There were lot's of people world wide, who were fans of Alissa, a few of them watching her very last race as a formula 2 driver.

"Alissa Bennett has a fantastic start and is currently leading the race!", shouted the second commentator. The eighteen year old was extremely grateful that she had such an amazing start and that she was avoiding all the chaos that was happening behind her.

The rest of the race went pretty smoothly for Alissa. Some of the other drivers had to leave the race because damage on there cars were so bad. Liam Lawson and Oscar Piastri  were trying to battle it out for second place. They both knew that they could never catch up to Alissa with there only being one lap left of the race, and she was much faster. It was so close between Liam and Oscar, them only being about a hundredth of a second apart from each other, but Oscar was still a head of Liam.

"And here we have it everyone, Bennett, a couple seconds away from achieving her second championship!", screamed commentator number one. Alissa was about to win her second formula 2 championship, she was a couple seconds away from crossing the finish line and it brought tears to her eyes, which she quickly blinked away so she could see clearly. The crowd was going absolutely nuts when Alissa finally crossed the finish line. In the young girls garage, people were screaming and running out to watch her do her ending lap around the track.

"Yess, yes, yes, yes, Whoo-hoo! We did it everyone, thank you all so much. It has been an absolute honor driver this beast right here, and I love you all so, so ,so very much. Yess, well done!", Alissa shouted into her team radio, while she was crying as once she crossed the finish line she let it rip. She had figured that she couldn't hold her tears in for much longer.

Alissa drove past a gate way slowly, as she reached her hand out high, allowing one of the mechanics to pass her the South African flag. She grabbed a hold of the flag and then proudly raised it above her head allowing the wind to move it as she continued to drive her ending lap. Many pictures and videos were taken, people were still screaming and shouting, heck some people were even crying. Alissa was happily screaming into her helmet, relieved that she had won.

As Alissa's final lap ended she parked her racing car in p1, unbuckled herself and immediately ran to her team, just to be engulfed into a massive hug by them. Some were patting her helmet, shoulder and back. Some of the cameras were focused on Alissa now watching her every move.

As Alissa pulled away from the team hug, so she could take her gloves off. Once her gloves were off she rubbed the palms of her hands against her racing suit because they were a bit clammy. Then Alissa proceeded to take her helmet off. It looked like one of those slow-mo scenes in movies to some others. Some of the cameras, still focused on Alissa as she took her helmet off. Her  dark brown, curly hair in two tight french braids, baby hairs sticking to the sides of her face because she was slightly sweating. The little bit of sweat on her face, was making her look like she had just fallen from heaven. Not many others could look good taking a helmet off their head, but Alissa sure could. Some peoples mouths flew agape, admiring the girls natural beauty. Her bright green eyes squinting slightly from them having direct contact with the sun. You could see Alissa's fine freckles on her face if you were close enough.

Alissa soon went over to were they get ready to go on the podium. Meeting Oscar and Liam there...

What will happen next?
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Spoiler alert, I was planning on adding some smut in the next chapter:)
Hope that's okay with some of you.

Warm greetings,
Me!