Formula One Reader Insert

Lance Stroll; For Me?

I am saying this now, if ANYONE has a bad word about Lance, they can fuck off my story. He is vilified for no reason. Yes, Lawrence owns part of AM, but Lance is a bloody good driver, especially the green tractor. He is also a really sweet guy, and that's why I'm writing for him. He's also my age, and I will defend him to the end of the earth, like Mick and Esteban.

But because he does have some monetary backing, he's the gifts language, but it'll be like cute down to earth stuff (mostly), and with that, let's go!!

Also imma feature Jessica because she's lovely

Holy shit this is so long I'm so into this one ahhhhhh do enjoy the 5k+ words
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(Y/N) (L/N) was from a hard working background, a family full of physical labourers such as bricklayers, electricians and plumbers. She had gone to the local technical education centre and completed a level three practical certificate in engineering, and even obtained a master's in aerodynamical engineering.
After two graduations, (Y/N) decided to punt for a job that she saw advertised by Aston Martin, working in a factory based position for the Formula One team, to test the abilities, flexibility and drag that the AMR21 would carry for the season. It was a shot in the dark, having known about the public scandals that followed from Force India to Lawrence Stroll's acquisition of the company, but what's the worst that could happen?

She could hardly believe she was even in with a chance of going into F1.

Well, after several stages of interviews, both on Zoom and in person, she managed to land the position and was asked to move near Silverstone, so she could effectively work within the factory. (Y/N) was fully aware of the implications that were taken on when she was hired, it was for diversity, no denying that, but she was a talented woman who had the skill and potential to go far.
She was insanely lucky, she knew this. She looked at her figure in the mirror, her British Racing Green shirt with the team name and sponsors plastered on it, the shirt hanging the way she hoped on her figure, with a pair of black jeans and converses were in the reflection.

The first week was the run up to the beginning of the season, meaning there was a lot to learn and there was an even longer list of jobs to do. Martin, the lead aerodynamic specialist, was more than willing to take (Y/N) under his wing, the whole team adopting her with big grins, and she was anxious as it was the big first team meeting of the year.

"Now," Lawrence said into the mic, looking upon his work force. "We have been lucky enough to retain Lance and Nico, who will be the test driver here and on track," a cheer was heard from the crowd, Hülkenberg blushing shyly under the attention, Lance grinning proudly at his dad. "And with the addition of Sebastian Vettel," an even louder cheer was heard, the older German now taking his turn to wave, his grin lighting up the room. "I hope for us to have a successful year, and we will be popping by through the upcoming days to do final fittings!"
The crowd applauded and soon dispersed after the speeches from everyone.

It was within the second week that Lance would visit with Seb, the German man explaining it was always worth building relationships in the factory as they will take into account your needs, and he of course had a trusty notebook. He was wandering around the chassis building aspect, Seb stopping with Martin to have a chat about the requirements for the new season. "Seb," Lance overheard as he walked over to his mentor. "You'll have to meet our newest member, she's a big fan."

Seb laughed and nodded, ushering to him to go get her. "I didn't realise we had a lady working in this department now?" Lance asked, seeing the older man grin.

"I've actually seen her work during some meetings, they're already tempted to make her a mechanic for one of us." Sebastian explained, seeing his younger counterpart nod. "She's a very smart girl, I have been wanting to meet her."
Martin came back over with a young lady in pursuit, the pair seeing her stop with her jaw hanging loose.