🏎️CHAPTER 1🏎️

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1st September 2019:

"You have got to be fucking with me, Althea." I turn around to face my sister. "I'm not." She shrugs, giving me a small smile. "I honestly now have to sit at home and watch you race. Why couldn't you just stay in Prema Racing?" I rant, staring at the email she had been sent from Porsche Formula One team. "Because El, I'm going to make history." Althea points at herself.

"Yeah, sure." I laugh, passing her phone back. "Nineteen seventy-six was the last time there was a female in Formula One." She snatches her phone out of my hand. "When?" I ask. "Nintee..." She starts. "When did I ask." I cut her off with a shrug making T roll her eyes and walk out of the kitchen. "I'm calling Dad and telling him you're a dick!" She shouts.

I roll my eyes picking my phone off the side as I get a notification thinking it's my dad but turning the screen on I see It's from Snapchat telling me I have a memory from different years ago. "What happened this day a couple of years ago, Snapchat?" I whisper to myself pressing on the notification. "Oh." I sigh, staring at the picture on my phone. Slowly tapping through the pictures.

3 years ago today:

4 years ago today:

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4 years ago today:

5 years ago today:

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5 years ago today:

To focus on the pictures I fail to notice Althea walk into the room

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To focus on the pictures I fail to notice Althea walk into the room. "Why have you got Norris on your phone for?" Althea asks, making me gasp, lock my phone and put it in my pocket. "Privacy, Jesus Althea." I glare at her. "I'm still pissed off he got P1 in two thousand and fifteen. That should've been mine." Althea points at me. "You literally got p1 three years ago and beat him. And I'll add, you got p2 in that race he came p1." I tell her.

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