One year.
23 races.
20 drivers
one goal...
She is the rookie making history.
He's the hot shot aiming to take the championship.
They just have to follow team orders. But will they be able to when they realize it might be worth taking a chance a...
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Wonderful news is coming out of FIA headquarters. Olivia Williams has been reinstated to drive this weekend in Sao Paolo. The inquiry into whether she violated FIA rules found no cause for disqualification. Outstanding news.
With that, Red Bull announced that Steve Rogers will also be racing in Sao Paolo. Rogers needs a win to clinch his first championship in F1. Anything else will lead to a run-off in Abu Dubai against current champion, Ransom Drysdale.
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To Hugh Ransom Drysdale, there is nothing that he can't get.
Well, except one thing.
Olivia Williams.
The one woman Ransom would keep, if he could have, five years ago. He was a rookie but a rookie that won a championship. And he let that get to his head. He fucked up harder than ever when he hooked up with that moto-ho on their anniversary.
All Ransom wanted was to get his girl back. She was perfect, even as a brunette and she would make the perfect racer's wife. She understood the industry and while, yeah, it was hot to see her race, she would need to take her place in his garage just cheering for him. It wouldn't take long to convince her.
As he made his way to the Mercedes garage, he heard sounds of what he thought was a cat crying. He turned the corner to see his sister sobbing in the corner. He really didn't care about Suzanne, being half siblings due to his cheating father but he didn't want to see her cry. "Suzy?"
"Ranny?" Suzanne stood up and wiped the tears off her face. "What are doing here?"
"I work here," he replied, rolling his eyes but taking in her appearance. "Why the fuck are you crying?"
Suzanne looked away. "No reason. This whole time has been a waste."
"Yeah, no shit. You were supposed to be helping me get Liv back not drive Steve away. God, you are such an idiot sometimes." This just made Suzanne cry more, sending Ransom's mind into hell. Fuck, why do girls cry so much. Liv never cried. At least, not in front of him. "What?"
"Just can't believe he didn't fall for me." She waived a hand over her body. "Look at me, I'm hot as fuck and yet he barely touched me. Lloyd liked it."
