RS42 the faceless driver

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After successfully brushing my teeth, washing my face, and doing my skincare I walk back into my room to find half my brother Carl and Ed are playing something on the tv whilst the rest are talking/ sleeping in the pyramid with Alex playing on the floor with toys he bought over from his room. I walk into my walking wardrobe sitting down at my vanity getting ready to do my makeup. After around 25mins I finally finished my natural one concluding with some concealer, mascara, gloss, and blush. then I stand up relieving the cramps on my ass from sitting down in a weird position to pick an outfit. I had to wear Ferrari merch as that's what they requested. I settled on a vintage Ferrari jacket, corset, black jeans, and custom-made Ferrari sneakers. Decorating it with jewelry. Not forgetting my sunglasses and mask.

This whole process took about an hour in total. I walk back to the room checking the time, 5:35 am. My plane is at 6:30 and it takes around 20 minutes to drive there, and 10 to get my bag checked as I'm flying on a Private jet with Daniel Ricciardo as he is in Sydney to meet up with some friends. It looks like I've got to get going now. I rush to grab my Ferrari handbag stuffing important things in it such as keys, wallet, gum, perfume, charger, and phone. Then grab my two suitcases filled with clothes and accessories. I mean I'm going to Las Vegas for three months so this is considered packing pretty light. 

"I've got to go now guys bye!" I whisper shout. 

"C'mon, we'll walk you to the car." A few of them say.

We got to our garage filled with expensive cars. I go to my 1954 Chevrolet, Corvette loading the bags in the trunk, which barely fitting.

"I'll go with you." Says Carl who walks into the passenger seat. I look at him confused.

"Someone has to drive it back don't they?" He explains. As I'm about to sit in the car I feel a warmth around my hip, two small hands holding on to me. Alex.

"I'm going to miss you, come back soon, and don't forget about me." He says teary-eyed. I remove his hands from me kneeling in front of him.

"It's only 3 months Alex I'm going to be away for longer when I'm in F1. But I'll never forget you. How could I forget my favorite brother." I kiss him on the forehead walking into the driver's seat. I reverse out of the parking spot leaving the garage whilst waving goodbye to all of them, earning scattered byes and tired waves back. No matter how much me and my siblings quarrel from time to time they'll always be my no.1 priority. Through think and thing, they are the only ones I trust in my life.

At the end of 23 minutes worth of driving and singing our hearts out to Taylor Swift, Lana Del Rey, and others we arrive at the airport. Carl helps me take my suitcases out of the trunk. 

"I'm going to miss you though no joke." He says hugging me.

"Me too."

Both of us let go of the hug. I chuck him the car keys.

"Don't crash my car or I swear I don't care how much I missed you I will skin you alive. Got it?" I ask sternly.

"Do you love the car more than me?"

"Well, cars are currently paying me so yes. No, but all jokes aside seriously don't crash my car."

"I'll see how I'm feeling." I roll my eyes giving him one last wave and walking into the airport.

12 painful minutes went by of them checking my bag and guiding me to the jet. People standing at the front of the plane helped put my bags inside the jet. I thanked them giving them a smile, walking into the plane. There I was met with the eyes of Daniel Frickin Ricciardo. Frozen in my spot I managed to squeak out a 'hi'. He chuckled patting a seat in front of him.

"Ah I finally meet Charles Leclerc's rumoured girlfriend. Come, sit down. Don't worry I don't bite.. Sometimes." I laughed sitting down in front of him.

"So you want to take off the spy disguise or." He lingered the last 'or'

"Maybe not now. Can't take any risks with people around." I say indicating to the flight attendants.

"Yeah that's ok. So hi I'm Daniel Ricciardo, and you are?"

"Rosalind Seung but you can call me Rosa."

"Nice to meet you Rosa. How you feeling?"

"Nervous. But excited."

"It's ok that's normal. I hope the hate and rumours aren't getting to you." He has a worried voice and look.

"No they don't really bother me. Just another reason to prove myself, to try harder. You know?" That was a lie they meant a lot to me. It did get to me. To the point where I can't sleep, but it is another reason to prove myself. I will thrive until there aren't any hate comments I promised that to myself. I prove myself to everyone.

"That's good. It's good to have a strong mentality when being an f1 driver. If you don't have one it will effect you." I give him a faint smile. After that there was small conversations here and there, jokes made, songs sung, laughing and sleeping. Until we made it to Las Vegas. The people helped take my bags out. The warm air of Las Vegas hit me. (pretend its summer) Me and Daniel talk whilst walking out of to the front of the airport. In a distance I hear a few people shouting Daniel's name. My head snaps towards the direction of the voices, the drivers. I immediately turn around.

"It's ok their nice, your nice, they'll love you. Don't be scared." Daniel reassures me.

We walk towards them, my nails digging into the skin of the inside of my palm, trying to calm my uneasy breath. 

"Hey. Lewis it's nice to meet you." He took my hand and kissed it. Oh. My. God. If I were to faint right now I hope God catches me because. THIS MAN. 

"Hi." I reply with a shy smile voice quivering.

"Hi I'm Lando Norris." I give him a smile slightly nodding my head.

Everyone was quiet no one knowing who's going to go next.

"Uh so this is Carlos Sainz, Esteban Ocon, George Russel, Max Verstappen Pierre Gasly, and Charles Leclerc. Everyone this is." He made jazz hands to me waiting for me to introduce myself.

"Oh Hi I'm Rosalind but you can call me Rosa." A collective voices of scattered 'hi Rosa's' was heard. But only one caught my eye. Charles motherfucking Leclerc. His green, blue and brown eyes gleamed whilst his smile, oh that smile with those dimples, they were enough to make my fold. A pat on the shoulder took me out of my trance.

"You ok?" Whispered Daniel

"Yeah all good." I whispered back

"Well were going to head to the hotel and only around half of us have cars so were going to have to go in pairs." Stated Lewis. They all paired up, I was the only one left.

"Well Rosa it looks like your going with me".