When Y/n Halliwell ( Christian Horner and Geri Halliwell's daughter ) decides to come to a f1 race to meet her dad after 21 years of not seeing him, she meets two brothers. After an accidental meet she gets into a fake relationship with Arthur Lecle...
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All of the bridesmaids walked out of the room. The doors to the ceremony were closed.
We met in the hallway with our escorts. Arthur looked at me, stared at me before saying his first words to me after the drive here.
'You look nice.' He told me while everyone else around us talked and chatted.
'Thank you.' The tension between us made it awkward.
I wanted it back to how it used to be.
I regret Charles Leclerc.
Arthur's POV:
She looked beautiful, as always. The way her hair lay on her shoulder in the loose French plait.
Soon it had began. We all went silent, Y/n slipped her arm through mine. We were at the front of the rest of the bridesmaids and escortes.
Her hand gripped onto my upper arm, the doors soon opened and I walked her down the isle. I stared down at my feet as we walked.
Then when I looked up at her she had an uncomfortable look on her face.
I followed her gaze to a boy with green eyes and dark curly hair starring back at her. Charles. What was he doing here ?
I put my hand on her arm which was looped through mine, her head moved to look up at me. Her eyes glistening in the light.
We both went different ways. She stood to one side of the groom and I sat down on a seat in front of them.
The bride soon came down, everyone stood up.
When I looked back at Y/n she was staring at Charles, with a guilty look in her beautiful eyes.
After a while at the reception the bride and groom soon met lips. I looked over at Y/n as they did so. She was looking back at me. How I wished it was normal, that I could kiss her after this. How I could soon tell her that my feelings for my fake girlfriend are real and I want to spend the rest of my life with her.
Because she was perfect, everything about her was beautiful and I'd never felt like that before for anyone.
But the one girl that is meant for me. My brother has to take, has to ruin.
Soon the party began. Y/n went off with the bridesmaids and I didn't see her much for the first hour.
I kept catching glimpses of Charles talking with Pierre and pointing in her direction.
'How come your invited?' Asked Daniel behind me.
'I came as Y/n's escort.' I told him.
'Oh ok, surprised ?' He says.
'Why would I be? She's my girlfriend.' I continued.
'Still? I saw her asleep in the box last night at the paddock, she was with Charles but when she woke up she got away from him as fast as she could, she was looking for someone.' He confessed.
