THIRTY EIGHT
TRIGGER WARNING: MENTIONS OF HARRASSMENT AND ASSAULT AT THE END OF THE CHAPTER
"Lissy, how are you so strong?"
Lando Norris giggled as he held on to his best friend, since she was carrying him on her back through the streets of Monaco.
He was over the moon when he had discovered that Larissa Cohen was staying in the same house as Charles Leclerc in Monaco, since he was a good friend of the Monégasque, and he was incredibly excited to find his Brazilian friend strolling through the streets of Monaco by herself.
"I work out, you should try it some time."
Larissa Cohen attempted the hide her smile at the sound of the offended gasp that left the mouth of the Norris boy, before she was forced to grimace as he had grabbed a hold of her hair and tugged it.
Lando released a yelp as he was dropped on to the ground hard by his best friend before she turned around and attempted to kick him, though he was able to scramble away from her.
"OI!"
Larissa chased after the fleeing boy, managing to get a kick to his leg causing him to release a very high pitched scream before he started to laugh.
"I do work out! I run from you!" Lando laughed loudly, his laugh sounding high pitched as he was laying on the ground with tears in his eyes from laughing so hard.
He always saw Larissa Cohen as his twin sister, since he thought that they were very similar in personality and humor, and their antics were practically identical.
He always thought that they were like the Weasley Twins, since they used to always prank people and cause mischief when they were racing together.
"You are going to have to work out more than that if you're going to be getting in to Formula One, Lando." Larissa laughed gently as she pulled the boy to his feet, since she had offered him a hand up and he had accepted it.
"Who says I do? I might just never work out and eat all of my favorite food, since I doubt that it would make a difference." Lando smiled as the two of them contained to walk through Monaco, though this time he was not on her back.
"Oh it makes a massive difference, but go ahead and do that, I can't wait to see that tactic crash and burn."
Lando rolled his eyes at his best friend, pushing her in her shoulder causing her to lose her balance and stumble off the pavement and fall in to a firm chest.
"Shit! Sorry!"
Lando squealed as he attempted to help the Cohen girl, but furrowed his eyebrows together as he noticed her bright smile at the sight of the person that she had fallen in to.
"Little shit, you really need to watch where you're walking."
Larissa Cohen beamed at the sight of Nico Rosberg standing in front of her with his hands on her waist since she had been pushed in to him.
"Hey, equal machinery boy."
Lando watched on in confusion as he stared at the two of them, a pang of jealously to fill him.
Nico Rosberg grabbed a hold of the young Cohen girl, and wrapped his arm around her throat, all whilst using his other hand to enclose his knuckles and rub it on her head.
Larissa grimaced, quickly moving her leg to entwine with the leg of the ex formula one driver, and pulled her leg towards her chest, sending the Rosberg man off balance and to the ground.
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LEGACY/// FORMULA ONE (3)
FanfictionLarissa Cohen was fighting the legacy of her father, who she witnessed die in a crash at the Italian Grand prix, at Monza, when she was eight years old. She fought for her name, her father, her uncles, for women. But the worst struggle of all, was...
