LEGACY/// FORMULA ONE (3)

THIRTY THREE

THIRTY THREE

"LIS!"

"OH MY GOD!"

"GET HER OUT!"

"IS SHE ALIVE?"

"Fight my beautiful anjo, fight."

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"I bring food for the one and only Larissa Cohen."

Pierre Gasly placed a brown paper bag of food in front of his Brazilian team mate as she sat with a frown on her face as she scrolled through her phone.

"What's wrong, mon cherie?"

Larissa slowly turned her head towards the French man, seeing his eyebrows stitched together in concern for her since he could tell that something was bothering her.

"The security cameras at my dad's house have been triggered. Someone was in the house but by the time any police got there, nobody was in the house and the only thing taken was the very first trophy that I got in karting."

Larissa explained as she tried to watch back the footage of her security cameras but found no picture of an intruder, but noticed how things had once again been moved around within the house.

"Why just that trophy?" Pierre frowned in confusion, wondering who would do it and only take that one trophy.

"I don't have a clue." Larissa admitted as she began to bite at the inside of her cheeks, nerves slowly filling her small body.

"I made sure that you have some German food by the way, I asked Nico for his recommendations." Pierre smiled at his team mate as he pushed the bag of food towards her.

Nico Hulkenberg had actually remembered what German delicacies Larissa liked as a child when he used to babysit her whilst her uncles were doing free practise.

"Thanks." Larissa muttered as she wasn't paying attention, still watching the footage.

Pierre sighed in defeat before he reached over the table to grab her phone from her hand, locking it and placing it in to his pocket.

"Eat, you need it."

Larissa shook her head, reaching for her phone. "I need to check the footage of the cameras."

"Mon cherie, you have checked the footage plenty of times, it won't change anything. You need to eat." Pierre assured her.

"I don't want to eat, I want to check the footage."

Pierre shook his head as he thought of something. "I will go and get Toto to supervise you and feed you like a child if I have to."

"Do it."

"Or Sebastian."

"Do it."

"Or Kimi."

"Do it."

"Or Fernando."

"Go on."

"I'll call Lucy."

Larissa immediately grabbed the bag of food and began to peel open the wrapping of the food as she started to eat the food that her team mate had gotten her.

Pierre smirked, now knowing that he could use Lucy's name to make her eat her food.

"Are you excited for the German Grand Prix?" Pierre questioned her as she ate, deeply enjoying the food that Nico had suggested.