LEGACY/// FORMULA ONE (3)

THIRTY TWO

THIRTY TWO

"LARISSA COHEN COME BACK HERE!"

"Let me think about that, NO!"

Larissa Cohen yelled as she ran, finding that her stamina was a lot better since she was able to run away from her trainer Lucy, without nearly dying from exhaustion.

Lucy Appleton shook her head with a smile as she chased the Cohen girl down, since she had tried to flee from another training session because she had wanted to intensify the workout.

The only reason that she had wanted to intensify the Brazilian's workout, was to ensure that she was quick and able enough to avoid and defend herself against her grandfather when he inevitably came after her.

Larissa had sworn Lucy to secrecy about what she had told her when she had fled to the woman's hotel room, since she did not want her uncles finding out about what she went through, since they would force her to sell her father's house in São Paulo, and that was something that she did not want to do.

What she wanted to do, was to ensure that her grandfather went to prison for what he did to her father, along with any helpers that he had in the process.

Then, she wanted to renovate her father's house and ensure that when she eventually settled down herself, that the house was filled with all of the love and happiness that it was once filled with.

"You can't run from me! I have the stamina of a stallion!" Lucy yelled as she noticed that the girl that was very fond of, was trying to flee in to a garage.

"Frenchie!"

Larissa ran in to the Haas garage, seeing Romain smiling at her in confusion, since he was incredibly confused as to why she was running and why she had ran to him and used his nickname that she had created for him.

"Miss Brazil, why are you running?"

Romain Grosjean grabbed on to her shoulders, a smile on his face as he stared at his favorite driver on the grid.

"I'm being chased by a murderer, she's trying to kill me, I swear." Larissa panted as he handed her his water bottle so that she could calm herself and her breathing down.

"COHEN! YOU'RE NOT INVISIBLE!"

Lucy stood at the entrance to the Haas garage, glaring at the girl who she had been seeing as a daughter figure, who was being aided by Romain Grosjean.

Romain smirked, pushing the Cohen girl behind him.

"I don't see her anywhere, so she must be." Larissa attempted to hold back a snort at the words leaving the French man's lips, finding him stupid but funny.

Lucy rolled her eyes as she stepped in to the Haas garage, approaching the two who still stood in the exact same spot .

As she was about to reach the two of them, Larissa released a squeal as hands shot to her waist, lifting her up in to the air.

"You can't take her! She's our girl!"

Kevin Magnussen grinned proudly as he held the young Cohen girl on his shoulders, seeing Lucy fail to hide a smile as they were protecting her and acting like best friends should.

"I'll find Zahra and get her to bring you down for your training session." Lucy raised an eyebrow at the Brazilian, seeing her laugh lightly.

"Zahra won't help you, you work for the rival team." Lucy furrowed her eyebrows together.

"She's almost always in Mercedes, they've practically adopted her, so good luck, Luce."

"Mercedes have practically adopted you." Lucy countered seeing the Brazilian girl tut her. She tried to ignored the warm feeling in her chest that was forming, since the girls father had always called her Luce.