Street vs Track - Lando Norris

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Nat
I walked back to my room just sliding my keycard over the block of entry.

"Nat!" Someone yells. I turn my head in the direction of the elevator.

"What do you want Lando?" I ask him, he then comes up a few feet away from me.

"What's up with you?"

"What do you mean?"

"Why are you asking this way? The other day you act so nice and sweet now today you act so angry and moody?" He asks leaning his hand on the wall and putting his body weight on his hand.

"Let's get something straight. One minute I can be cheerful the next, I will be a raging bitch. I don't care what you think of me, nor do I care I will only be here for the next three races and then I will be gone. Because of that, I have the power to make my choices: like this one." I then swing my leg under his legs and then he falls to the ground. I smirk. I then bend down a little bit to his level.

"Stop following me." I then open my door and shut it and lock it behind me. As I do I then heard someone punch the wall.

2 hours later

I got myself up and changed into a RedBull polo, and tucked the front in of my short black denim ripped shorts. I then put my hair in a messy bun. I grab my little bag from the cotton on my body which was light blue. I then put my wallet, phone, keycard, and keys inside of it. I then walk out of my room.

"Auntie Nat!"

"Hey, P!" I say. She then runs up to me and I pick her up placing her on my hip. "You ready to see some fast cars?"

"Duh."

"Now that is some real awesome influencing done by me," I say. I then walk over to Kelly and hug her with P still on my hip. "Max already leave?"

"No, he is waiting at the front. Just had to get her headphones to block the noise." Kelly responds. I nod. We then go down to the lobby seeing Max standing there with his overalls, shoes and gloves.

"Maxie!" P yells. I then put her down on the ground and she runs over to him. He then picks her up and carries her on his hip.

"Hey Max you ready?" I ask him.

"I am a Verstappen of course I am." He replies. We then leave the hotel and go to the VIP carpals which are right out front.

"See you at the track," I say. I got the directions of the track putting it in my phone. I get in my Mustang driving off to the track.

28 minutes later

I pull around the back gate where the F1 drivers and their guests enter the pit lane. I drive in slowly. There was a section for F1 drivers and then another for their guests. I park my car get my bag and put it on my shoulder. I then see Christian at the entry of the paddock. I walk up to him.

"Hey, Christian. Max should be here in a minute." I reply.

"Cool. By the way here is your lanyard." He then places a lanyard around my neck made for the crew of Red Bull. I smile at him before scanning it and heading into the paddock. There were quite a bit of people around, not just fans, but also journalists, crew and some F1 drivers that came earlier. I make my way to the garages and the pit lane. I enter the back scan my card again and enter the garage. I walk through before heading to where the car is. I greet some of the crew, engineers, radio, media, and everyone Red Bull wise. I then glide my fingers against the car. Feeling shivers up my skin. The adrenaline kicked in just from touching it. I then walk out of the pit lane. There were people nearly everywhere. A massive crowd for the qualifiers, as there should be. I look to my left and there was only Aston Martin to the left then my right was every other team. I look to my front and see the radio crew sitting watching some other cars driving. I walk up to Lambiase, the new race engineer.