𝗮𝗰𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗲 ─ 𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗲𝗻
'𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗲𝘀'Sweet old Canada.
We arrived here not too long ago, two day give or take and I just got informed that my car was having power unit issues and I would start at the end of the grid. Fuck me.
Eventually, I dropped to 15th on the grid. How I'm going to be able to win tomorrow beats me. I went for some interviews trying to not get bothered by the rain and cold air and keeping my answers vague especially ones with her in it.
"Charles, rumour has it Bella is going to come for the GP tomorrow. Will we see you with her?"
"Who?"
"Bella Moragatti..."
"Oh. I thought she was filming." She goes by Bella? Really?
"She's filming here but leaves for UK tomorrow night, how do you feel with the whole arrangement?"
"I cannot say much about it but we shall see how it would unfold. I have to go now, thank you."
"Of course, thank you Charles."
Mum didn't tell me shit.
I picked up my phone once I was back in the pits and logged into my spam account searching up her name.
"Underscore Bellamor? Really? You've got to be kidding me." I tapped on her account and saw her last post. 15 minutes ago.
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Fiksi PenggemarAn english written fan fiction After an incident, Sienna Moragatti walks away from her passion for F1 only to come back 2 years later and get roped into it once more. There will be swearing, mental health discussions, and mentions of mature scenes...