you are 24 years old driving in motorcycle Motorsport and David Coulthards Daughter, you have lived your whole life in Monaco. You have a best friend (Alessia) which is in a relationship with Pierre Gasly. But then there is your Guy Best friend who...
I woke up With a hugeeee headache. My dad brought me some Coffee and Aspirin. Yesterday I won my 4th Race in a row. I partied afterwards so I guess that is the reason to my headache. Today is the Monacan Grand Prix. I'm excited to see Charles race again after a whole year. Last year he and Charlotte Broke up just after me and my ex had broken up, which was a bit sad but yeah thats how it is. I got dressed for the day:
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Me and Alessia spend the rest of the Morning together visiting friends and doing Interviews. We did A LOT of Interviews, but it was worth the time. The Race started at 15:00 o'clock and at 14:00 I went down to the Paddock to see charles and calm him down ( a thing we do before each race (usually)). Today was a special day for him, Monaco was his home race, so he was really concentrated on the race. He started 2nd which is good at lest he is close to 1st. When the time came close I went up into the Paddock and joined Charles's brother Arthur so we would watch the race together. Most of the time I was on my Phone watching the Data of the race (I do this every race). Charles caught up to Max really fast and became 1st in the first 3 Laps then he was so fast ahead he had to overlap almost everybody. I was just screaming all the time. At the end Charles won. I ran down as fast as I could to the Podium and hugged him the same moment he got out of the car. Pierre was 3rd so I hugged him too ofc. My dad who was commenting on Todays race congratulated him too on the radio. I was so happy for him. The day was technically over but not for us. We went to a club and partied the night off. Me and charles hab both won. But I guess Partying two Nights in a row was not that good of an Idea. I vomited immediatly although I didn't drink a lot. He brought me home and laid me to sleep in my bed but I felt so bad that I asked him to stay here. I have a King sized bed so we would fit in there without even touching, but I guess drunk me had to cuddle with him. We both fell asleep right away.
