SIXTY FOUR
"Hi there, you must be new to the neighborhood it's nice to meet you."
Larissa Kimi Cohen smiled to herself as she stood in front of a house that she knew all too well, since it was directly next to hers.
The owner of the house stood with a large box in their hands and a huge grin which seemed to be of excitement, their partner standing beside them whilst also holding a box.
"It's nice to meet you, my name is Esteban."
Esteban Ocon laughed as he stood in front of his best friend who had just walked over from her own house next door to greet him as he was moving in.
"And my name is Zahra, my boyfriend and I fell in love with the neighborhood because we have a friend living near here."
Zahra Bailey laughed as she stood beside her boyfriend, since they were moving in together, though they both still had their apartments in Monaco for when they were needed in Europe.
The two of them moved out of the way of the door so that the Brazilian could enter through it, entering the house which Zahra had spent the past week painting before moving belongings in, smiling at just how different it looked to how she remembered it.
The house was much brighter in color, since Zahra had painted the walls throughout the house a pastel blue color to match with the light grey wooden flooring that she had fitted with the help of Pierre.
They were already busy with hanging up photos and decorations which made the house be filled with much more love than what was previously in it.
There were no pictures anymore of Pete with her father, or Pete with her mother or Pete with herself but instead many pictures of Zahra and Esteban as well as the pair with many of their friends, including Larissa.
The pair smiled as the Cohen girl grabbed a hold of one of the boxes, lifting it towards the living area to help them with unpacking their belongings for their new home.
She quietly hummed along to a Brazilian song that she had grown up with, as she unpacked things from the boxes and placed them on the large pieces of furniture that were already in the house.
She didn't even know that she had been doing it for hours and had gone through over ten different boxes until the pair who lived there entered the room and pulled her away and on to the sofa.
"Thanks for helping us, Lar. We know it must be weird for you to be here." Esteban smiled gently as he sat inbetween his two favorite girls, both of his arms wrapped around their shoulders.
"As long as neither of you stand creepily in the window then I'm sure that I'll be fine." Larissa chuckled, seeing their faces light up.
"We might get a pet donkey."
Zahra blurted out with a large grin upon her glowing face, noticing and hearing the squeal that left her best friends lips as she shot up in excitement.
"Really?"
Larissa gasped in surprise, a grin covering her face which could only be described as childlike, making the French man glance at his girlfriend, feeling like they were not seeing twenty year old formula one driver Larissa right now.
They were seeing a very young Larissa Cohen, full of innocence.
"We might call it Kimi Raikkonen the third."
Zahra giggled at her best friends shocked face, since the name was bringing back memories of her pet donkey who was the second generation of Kimi Raikkonen, which was a gift from her father Luiz.
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LEGACY/// FORMULA ONE (3)
Fiksi PenggemarLarissa Cohen was fighting the legacy of her father, who she witnessed die in a crash at the Italian Grand prix, at Monza, when she was eight years old. She fought for her name, her father, her uncles, for women. But the worst struggle of all, was...