LEGACY/// FORMULA ONE (3)

FORTY SIX

FORTY SIX

"Lar, are you alright?"

Esteban Ocon questioned as he rushed over to his best friend, seeing her storming away from the garage of Toro Rosso in anger.

"How dare he!"

Larissa Cohen screamed in anger, not caring at all if people heard her or saw her face, which was almost as red as a beetroot, due to her anger.

"Lar, what's happened?" Esteban placed his hands on the side of his best friend's arms, seeing her turn around to shout abuse at her team principal once more.

"He says that the reason I qualified in seventeenth is because I've put weight on, and that I'm just a stupid woman for not listening to him, because as if a male driver would listen to his BULLSHIT!"

Multiple people raised their eyebrows at the Cohen girl, since they had never seen her with such anger, because even when her Grandfather was on the loose, and she had punched Lewis Hamilton, they had never seen so much aggression.

Esteban gulped thickly as he listened to her words, before he lifted his gaze to see her team principal being yelled at by the trainer of his best friend, Lucy Appleton.

How dare he?

How dare he say to his best friend, that she qualified seventeenth because she had put weight on, which was needed due to the fact that the Toro Rosso team principal had basically starved her and hadn't given her an adequate amount of food.

She had literally won the last Grand Prix, in her rookie year, in a rubbish car and he had the audacity to say that she had to start seventeenth due to the fact that a stupid woman that she definitely wasn't, had refused to listen to him when it came to her diet.

She was five foot two, not six foot one.

"I'm going to talk to him."

Esteban fumed, moving to walk past her until somebody grabbed a hold of his collar, pulling him back.

"Nope, that's my job."

Zahra Bailey smirked as she rolled up the sleeves of her shirt, tieing up her hair so that it was pulled back in to a ponytail.

The Bailey woman stretched her body out, ready for the confrontation before she stormed over to the Tost man, still being yelled at by the Appleton woman, who was also fuming at the man.

"Tost!"

Zahra shouted, as loud as she could, whilst clenching her fists in case that she was needed to punch him in his stupid face.

She grabbed hold of the man's shoulders, pulling him away from the trainer and towards his office, making the man widen his eyes as she smirked, sending a wink to the trio of Larissa, Esteban and Lucy.

She was going to have some fun.

"I think that it's time that you and I, had a little chat. Don't you?"

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"Singapore loves you, kid. You're doing great."

Matthew, the radio engineer of Larissa Cohen, spoke through the radio, since the girl had already screamed at him to leave her alone.

She had also been left without her steering wheel when she in her car, which she was also not happy about, at all.

"Yeah well I love this place, always have done."

Larissa spoke as she overtook her team mate, Pierre Gasly, with the pair of them waving at each other as she passed him.