Fake || Charles Leclerc

M O N A C O G P

I've been in Italy for about four years now and been living with my boyfriend Ryle for the past two years. I tried to leave Monaco in the past and move on.

I was cleaning the kitchen when my boyfriend ran in.

"Maria! Guess what i've just been given!" He exclaimed jumping up and down like a child.

"What?" I asked unbothered.

"Guess!" Ryle grinned.

"Ryle i'm not five, just tell me." I sighed.

"Fine, tickets to the Monaco grand prix!" I froze.

"Oh. That sounds fun." I fake smiled cleaning the kitchen counter trying to distract myself from the news he just told me.

"Yep and you're coming." My eyes went wide. I haven't told anyone about my relationship to formula 1. Ryle doesn't know my brother is Jules, i told him in Monaco it was a popular last name.

"Ryle.." I laughed "It's not really my thing."

"Please baby." he smiled. "I really want you to come." He practically begged.

"Fine." I gave up. I probably wouldn't even see Charles and if I did he wouldn't remember me.

~
A few weeks later.

I could not fucking believe i was walking through the gates to the Monaco Grand Prix. Ryle grabbed onto my hand getting excited like a child. What really pissed me off was that he was a massive ferrari fan and loved to talk about carlos and Charles. I obviously couldn't say anything though.

"So there might have been one thing i haven't told you." I raise my eyebrows at him. "I got paddock passes for Ferrari!"

Just my fucking luck.

We walk over to the paddock and my heart starts to race. I can't see Charles. What if he comes up to me? Who am i kidding he doesn't give a fuck about me. As we walked into the Paddock Charles face was everywhere. I've got to admit he looked hot now, he definitely had a glow-up. He had a sharper jawline, wavy hair and facial hair- stop it Maria.

As Ryle admired the cars i glanced around for any type of exit, just in case i could make a easy run for it if i saw Charles. I know I was being pathetic it's not like I was going to see Charles-

"Excuse me. You're standing in the way of the door to my room." A voice from behind me says, a voice i would recognise anywhere.

I squeeze my eyes shut pinching my wrist to make sure i wasn't in a nightmare.

I turn around muttering "sorry" about to walk away.

"Wait what? Maria?" He says shaking his head in pure shock.

"Sorry i think you've got the wrong person." I gave him a confused look.

"Maria what the hell are you doing here? And you really thought i'd forget the girl i grew up with." He laughed.

"I'm only here because-" Before i can finish I hear Ryle behind me.

"Maria? You met Charles? Oh my Charles i'm a massive fan." Ryle shook his hand as i sighed.

"Whos this Maria?" Charles asked.

"This is my boyfriend, Ryle." I say suddenly feeling angry at him.

"Boyfriend?" Charles raised his eyebrows.

"Wait you know Charles?" Ryle and Charles spoke at the same time.

"Yeah me and Maria grew up together, she lived with my family." Charles smirks at Ryle. What the hell?