My Girl➛Mick Schumacher

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Round One of the 2021 F1 Season was underway in Australia, Summer had disappeared and Autumn was gracing itself upon the drivers, a slightly colder atmosphere than that of Bahrain the week previous. Chanel and Mick had spent the beginning of their week visiting Australia Zoo, the Monegasque girl getting a little too excited when she got to hold a Red Panda.

A few fans had spotted them and snapped photos with the pair, none of them thinking of the fact they were alone together in the zoo. Luckily for them, people never thought much of them being alone as they were such good friends at Prema, everyone just assumed they were carrying on their brilliant friendship.

Media day was a little daunting for Chanel, she had a rough time speaking to the very little amounts of media in F2 and F3 so now she was in F1, there were a lot more people and a lot more cameras. She spent that evening with Mick in his Hotel Room, watching crappy TV and talking about how excited they were for their first GP.

On Friday, Michael, Corinna and Gina joined the Haas team in the paddock to watch Mick's first race, grinning the entire way through FP1. Chanel had finished 11th fastest while Mick was 18th fastest, the blonde slightly discouraged at the pace of his car and the overall feeling he had in the car.

Chanel was more enthusiastic, however, high-fiving her engineers and mechanics as well as Kimi who was quite proud of her attitude towards the dull session. She met up with Mick for lunch, her eldest brother's eyebrows furrowed as he stood waiting for her in the Ferrari Garage.

"She's with Mick, again." Alice hums as she walks over to her boyfriend, pointing out the two who were sitting in the Alfa hospitality eating together.

"Of course she is." Charles huffs, a little frustrated that his younger sibling kept leaving him out for the sake of Mick. 

Since New Years, any plans she had made with Charles and Arthur had either been forgotten or cancelled so she could hang out with Mick. Charles would be lying if he said it wasn't bothering him because it was, she was slowly becoming an independent adult and he hated it, he hated that she was growing up so fast.

FP2 came around quickly, Chanel finishing 8th fastest this time after her team had made some slight improvements to the car. She went to her hotel that evening and crashed immediately, sleeping through the night and into the early hours of the morning before being rudely awakened by Alice.

The ginger girl beamed as she watched her best friend get up and ready, both heading to the gym to get an early training session in before heading to the paddock. A few photographers were more than eager to snap photos of her in her outfit, her being one of the only drivers other than Hamilton to wear her own clothes and not team wear.

FP3 went by in a breeze, her Alfa now up to 5th fastest in front of the Ferrari of her brother which shocked a few people, including Charles himself. She spent the time between FP3 and Quallie training, her neck hurting a little as she wasn't expecting how truly hard it was on her neck and other parts of her body.

Nikita was standing in the Haas garage close to his teammate, unable to keep his eyes off of Mick's phone as the boy sent a flirty message her way. His eyebrows furrowed at her contact name; 'my girl ❤️', the profile photo clearly showing Nikita that it was Chanel he was speaking to.

"What's going on with you and Chanel?" Nikita blurts out, half scaring the German to death.

"Nothing, why?" Mick responds cooly, heart in his throat as he slots his phone into his pocket.