Max came second in the Brazilian GP, right behind Lewis and Infront of Valtteri. Although makes came second, he was still betting himself up for not coming first.
It was a tuff race, but Lewis won with 10,495 seconds. Lewis was racing his anger out. He was mostly angry at himself but at Max as well.
Max was getting the life he wanted. He was on track to wining the championship, he was getting the girl, the house, and a baby.
Since Lewis meet Angel six years ago that was his dream. The girl, the house, the championship, and a baby with the woman he loved. Now Max was getting it all because he was stupid and didn't think before acting.
So, the race was his way to get his anger out and with Max coming second, he felt even better.
Lewis stood back watching as Angel walked over to Max in the parc ferme.
Angel said something and kissed Max on his helmet before taking it off him and kissing his lips. It felt like someone walked over his grave.
Lewis looked away trying to distract himself.
Time for the podium came, Angel was giving the trophies out again.
She smiled handing the third place to Bottas, shaking his hand. She moved to Max, again smiling handing him the trophy.
When she walked up to Lewis she acted as if nothing changed. As the two were normal people. She handed him the trophy saying congratulations before walking off.
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