When Y/n Halliwell ( Christian Horner and Geri Halliwell's daughter ) decides to come to a f1 race to meet her dad after 21 years of not seeing him, she meets two brothers. After an accidental meet she gets into a fake relationship with Arthur Lecle...
Soon I got dressed into some flared jeans and a white top with a shirt over the top.
I would be changing at the paddock because Tommy Hilfiger had asked me to sponsor them after I emailed them and told them that I was looking for a modelling job.
Why I emailed them especially was because my fathers biggest rival was Mercedes and they were sponsored by Tommy Hilfiger which would make it easier to get him pissed off.
There would be a carpet at the paddock today and they wanted to take some pictures of me.
'Mon Chèri let's go, we can only get in before 8.' Arthur said just as I finished touching up my makeup.
I walked out of the bathroom, where I had gotten ready, as Arthur turned around his eyes landed on me.
He kept staring. 'What ?' I asked, looking down at myself to see what it was.
'Nothing.' He commented quietly. He grabbed the room keys and we walked down to the paddock.
As we got closer he took my hand and we headed in together. When we did so, many eyes turned to us. People began taking photos and following us to the boxes where we would be watching the f1 race.
Arthur put his arm around my shoulders and held his hand up next to my face and covered it from the lights.
. . .
I got our drinks and headed back to where Arthur was sat. He was on his phone and he had a worried look on his face.
'What's wrong Mon Amour ?' I asked standing over him. I handed him his drink but instead of drinking it, he put it down on the table beside him and got up.
'I have to go down to the Ferrari garage. My eldest brother is there, he wants to talk.' He put his hand on my shoulder.
'So you're just gunna leave me here Arth ?' I hissed. He looked back at me before walking away.
'No I'll be back, but you can go and meet some fans and drivers if you'd like, they're all on the track.' He reminded me.
'Can you also bring back my dress and Tommy Hilfiger jacket ? Thanks !' I called after him.
I grunted and sat back down.
Why is he just leaving me like this, in a place where I feel so vulnerable to my dad. I sipped my drink and did as he said.
When I walked down a few people saw me and asked to take pictures. I didn't understand why they wanted pictures with me. But I just said yes.
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