[@lunassainz]: charlesleclerc has started following you
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charles_leclerc:P1 baby!! What a great start of the season, let's keep pushing!! Thanks to the Tifosi for all the love, hope you had a nice time❤️ #forzaferrari
carlossainz55:what a weekend mate! can't wait for all the podiums to come this year!
pierregasly:amazing race! you deserved it!!
user1: i'm so proud of you Charles!! i'm sure it is the first of many to come!! 💬user2: WDC material 😍😍
scuderiaferrari:#forzaferrari❤️❤️❤️
lunassainz: congratsssss <3 💬charles_leclerc:@lunassainz ;) 💬user3: okay, now with charles? I can't keep up 💬user4:⛵⛵⛵
lewishamilton:great job mate!
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"Finally found you!" Carlos wraps his arm around my shoulders, pulling me away from the champagne tray. "I've been looking around for you!"
"Hey!" I greet him with a champagne glass. "I'm so motherfucking proud of you!"
"And I'm so glad you're here," he clinks his glass with mine before downing it and leaving it on an empty table. "I need something stronger."
"I'm coming with you." I finish my champagne too and hand it to one of the waitresses while we are on our way to the bar at the end of the hotel saloon where Ferrari is celebrating their results.
"Dad told me to keep an eye on you, so be careful," Carlos warns me and I can't help but laugh at his slurred speech. "Why you laughing? I'm serious."
"Oh, I know you are," I smirk as I take the gin and tonic the barman served me and raise it to Carlos. "To the P2!"
Some people around us join me, raising their glasses as well as we chant Carlos' name. As a response, his cheeks get all red while but a tiny smile appears on his lips and his eyes tear up a little bit. I see him looking around full of pride and trying to take in all of this.
I end up partying with a group of young mechanics since Carlos and Isa left upstairs for their private celebration and I didn't want to leave because God knows when will be the next time I'll be able to party with a group of, quite hot, Italian young men.
"You must be Luna," someone with a very thick French accent says behind me.
"And you must be the race winner!" I scream and people surrounding us cheer him.
"Yeah, that's me," he chuckles and takes a sip from his drink.
"I congratulated you earlier on Instagram," I blurt out.
"Yeah, I saw that," he smiles again as he scans me. "God, you and Carlos are so alike."
"Should I take it as a compliment?" I furrow, as we walk a little away from the mechanics.
"Yeah, you should. And you should also come to visit us at Maranello sometime."
"Can you believe I've only been there twice? Carlos it's always super busy when he's there. I'm going to beg him to invite me, I love Italy." I sit down on one of the lounge chairs on the terrace of the hotel. "Plus, I could use a good pasta dish."
We hear someone calling Charles' name, probably for some interview or to meet one of the team's many investors. He turns his head trying to see who's looking for him and then he looks back at me as a polite smile appears on his face.
"Duty calls," he sighs as he gets up. "But I know the best place to go, so if you ever visit us you know who to call." He winks at me right before disappearing among the crowd.
