The Dream In F1 I Charles leclerc I Horsechanic

The innocent love

As we chatted, the conversation flowed effortlessly. We found ourselves laughing and joking, as if we had known each other for years. It was innocent and playful, the kind of connection that felt natural.

He playfully nudged my shoulder, and I reciprocated with a light shove. Our eyes locked in a playful staring contest, and we both burst into laughter, breaking the gaze.

"Looks like I won," Bando Borris said, a twinkle in his eye.

I grinned, shaking my head. "I just let you win this time."

He chuckled, and in that moment, time seemed to slow down, we were lost in our own little world of innocent laughter.

As the conversation deepened, we discovered common interests and dreams. He spoke passionately about his love for horses and the thrill of competing in Ormula 1. I listened intently, captivated by the fire in his big chocolate brown big eyes and the enthusiasm in his voice.

Before we knew it, hours had passed, but it felt like mere minutes.

But when I looked into his eyes I couldn't help but see Challels' big brown eyes and before I even knew it a teardrop fell from my eyes. I can see the concern in his eyes and I say to him "A man hurt me deeply, and I just feel so betrayed."

He takes my hand and sighs. He looks frustrated. "Tell me who did this to you, I'll make him regret it."

I"I shouldn't tell." I pause for a beat. "But it is your friend Challel from Perrari."

Bando Borris looked down into the table. He felt torn between his friend of 10 years and this girl he just met. He gives me a big hug and says. "I will make sure that he never gets to hurt you again"

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One week later. Bando Borris and the rest of the grid, and Ralph, are having some diesel at a restaurant. Ralph is still upset about the hair, or the lack of it. He talks about it for an hour before anyone else can say anything.

When Ralph finally takes a breather, Bando Borris sets his plan in action. He doesn't want to hurt Y/N but also don't want to punch his longtime friend Challel. "So everyone saw that girl from Perrari?" "Yeah" All the boys, except for all the married ones and Estie Bestie, Goscar Giartri, Tax Vonstoppen and Alfonso Fernando, because they don't care about women that much.

Bando looks mischievous and says "Can we make a bet? The one who wins tonight gets her all by himself." Bando looks at Challel "Are you in?". Challel looks scared and says "Yeah.. I guess. Who ever that is". They keep talking for a while, and then Challel looks sadly into the table before confessing. "Sorry for not really being myself, I have had a concussion from the podium fall, and I have memory loss. So sorry if I don't remember the last week or anything from the after party". Bando Borris puts the puzzle pieces together in his head, but doesn't doesn't say anything.