ᴄᴀʀᴅɪɢᴀɴ | ᴄʜᴀʀʟᴇꜱ ʟᴇᴄʟᴇʀᴄ

36

As promised Stella surprised her brother at the Brazilian GP, Lando had managed to pick her up from the airport in the morning. She was with him inside the Mercedes garage while he was getting prepared for some interviews before the race. He had his arm wrapped around her while listening to the engineer

George wanted to keep her with his team instead of letting her go to the paddock, he'd be able to reach her faster if something happened. Lewis walked towards them with a small smile "Little Russell" he greeted and she gave him a quick hug before pulling apart

"It's good to see you, good luck today" she said with an encouraging smile "You two can totally do it!"

"Come on, we're wanted" Lewis told his teammate who nodded and then he looked at his sister

"You're always wanted Lewis" she chuckled only to realize what she had said making Hamilton smile raising one eyebrow "By them, of course"

"Stay here, okay?" George kissed Stella's forehead and she nodded with a small smile. The racers were already wearing their suits

"Bring it on, G" she winked at him with a bright smile as he grabbed his helmet "You can totally do this!"

"Take care of my sister!" He told them with a thumb up before going to his car, she sat down waiting for the race to begin.

When the race began, Stella was concentrating on the large screen, her brother was still in the lead, she crossed her arms around her chest with a frown. When she noticed that Charles was one of the latest drivers

By the seventh lap, Lando made contact with Charles' car that crashed into the barrier making Stella stand up with a gasp "Oh shit" she breathed out nervously, she knew how much this race meant to him because it'd make him gain more points for the championship

"A dick, he's a dick" Charles grumbled through the radio and Stella closed her eyes briefly taking a deep breath. Lando was hit by five second penalty

George was still the leader but Charles was the last one but she still believed in him, this was only the eighth lap. He was fast and incredibly talented. She bit her lower lip moving closer to the screen

By the 28 lap, Hamilton became the leader while George was second, Pierre eight and Charles managed to become fifteen in the standings. She knew he'd manage to recover and he still had time to do better

By the 45 lap, Charles did manage to recover, he passed Lando and became eighth on the standings while George was still on the lead. Not that she didn't want Lando to win but somehow even when she and Charles weren't on speaking terms, she cared for him

Less than ten laps later, Lando was forced out of the race because he had a car failure and Stella massaged her temple. Lando was one of her best friends, she'd hate to see him upset.

By the 64th lap, Charles surpassed Checo and became fourth and Stella smiled with a disbelieved chuckle. The way the Ferrari driver literally went from P18 to P4 was insane

By the end of the race George was P1, Stella jumped up and down before hugging one if the engineers who hugged her back with a bright smile. It was his first F1 win and she was so damn proud of him.

She could see how happy George was, she was too. They managed to let her through after he hugged his team. He removed his helmet and Stella ran towards him and he quickly wrapped his arms around her twirling her around

"I'm so so proud of you" she whispered before he put her down on her feet kissing the top of her head "You were amazing out there, G!"

"I told you, you're my lucky charm" he shrugged as tears glistening his eyes before hugging her again