*3 Days Later*
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Y/n has been in Monaco for 3 days now and has settled down into her new place. Making it home. Her dad's Micheal hat is up as well as her new LN4 hat (the gift from her best friend).
Getting ready for the night she admired the views from her apartment overlooking the harbor,, all the yachts' lights reflecting on the water.
It was her first performance tonight at the local pub "Le Bar Américain" and she couldn't be more excited.
As nervous as she was she was ready for her debut performance in the beautiful Monte Carlo. A few years ago this would've seemed unrealistic but here she was, walking down the street, the stars beginning to shine, making her way to the bar.
It didn't seem as crowded the past two nights she went to check it out, and she hadn't run into anyone important there so she felt at ease with the idea that she would have a smooth night.
As she reached the bar it was a lot more full than anticipated - turns out the locals enjoy 'new talent'. She knew she'd been advertised but never expected this many people to turn up.
Manager: "Ah! Y/n! Right on time! Looks like you've got quite the audience. Let's hope it matches the performance."
Y/n: "Evening Sir. I assure you I'm prepared."
Manager: "Well let's hope, when it's this full, the known locals tend to slip in unnoticed in big crowds."
Y/n: "Main locals?"
Managers: "The stars, of course!"
Y/n: "O-of c-course. The stars."
With the anxiety building up slowly, y/n made her way to the set-up. A single mic on a stand accompanied by various speakers around the room. The lights were dim, and soon the eyes were on her.
Y/n: "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen..."
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It Started with a Song || charles leclerc
FanficA F1 Charles Leclerc pov... Y/n moves from Guernsey to Monaco to pursue her dream of singing. Though nobody back home believes she'll succeed, y/n managed to secure a gig at a local pub. All alone she stood and just when she felt lost, she noticed s...
