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In the high-stakes world of Formula One racing, Isabella Maria Romero is breaking records and shattering barriers in her debut season of 2022. As the first woman driver in Formula One in over...
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7:20
My phone reads as I slam my hand down to turn my alarm off. I had barely had 3 hours sleep, nerves of anticipation filling my stomach, not allowing my body a break until I passed out from exhaustion, having had a terrible sleep schedule for weeks. Rubbing my eyes, I throw my legs over the side of the bed before making my way into the bathroom. I have a quick shower, still making sure to watch my hair thoroughly. After swiftly drying my hair, I braid my hair and throw on some makeup. Finally, I pull on the black mercedes t-shirt and cap that I had been gifted when I joined the team, as well as blue jean shorts
I grab a croissant from the hotels restaurant, taking a bite whilst walking over to the valet, taking my keys before climbing into the car. The sun is already high in the sky as I drive through the bustling city towards the the circuit. Crowds and cars only grow in abundance as I get closer, volume also growing louder
I pull up to the gates, pulling out my drivers id and scanning it. The gates open, allowing my car through. The lot is filled with expensive sports cars and motor bikes. I pull into the last empty space beside a Ferrari and climb out, careful not to hit the car door against the concrete wall beside me and grab my lanyard, closing the door behind me. I walk over to the paddock entrance, sliding my id that I had attached to my trousers across the scanner which allows me through the rotating turn-style
