You Are In Love ~ Oscar Piastri

🏁CHAPTER ONE🏁

2008: Theodora's first time Karting Competitively

"I never wanted her to do this, Khloé. It's a dangerous sport." Lewis tells his daughter's mum as they stand in a corner at a karting circuit. "It was bound to happen, Lewis. You have to accept it." Khloé scoffs, keeping an eye on the seven-year-old. "Is that a boy?" Lewis straightens his back when he watches Theo hug a kid. "Lewis shut the fuck up." The Kardashian shakes her head, waving at her daughter as the girl smiles at her parents.

"She's not allowed to talk to boys." Lewis shakes his head, waving as well. "Get over yourself, you told me you had your first kiss at six." The woman pushes him. "Six and a half actually." Lewis crosses his arms with a smug look on his face. "Exactly, you're a man whore." She laughs. "Okay, whatever you say Koko." Lewis shakes his head, holding his arms out as Theo runs up to them.

"Daddy!" She shouts, laughing as she jumps into his arms. "It's about to start." The seven-year-old claps her hands, wrapping her arms around the man's neck. Lewis turns to Khloé to see her giving him a pointed look raising her eyebrows. "I'm so excited for you, Teddy. I know you're going to be amazing." Lewis sighs, swaying to the side, smiling as Khloé nods. "What if I'm not and I'm bad?" Theo leans back.

"Everyone starts somewhere, if you're not good today but you like it there is always time for improvement. Do you think Kimi has always been as good as he is?" Lewis rhetorically asks but gets an answer anyway. "Well duh, he's KiKi. KiKi is amazing at everything." Theo sighs. "How much has he paid you to say that?" Lewis laughs. "A hug and he doesn't hug anyone, Daddy." Theodora's eyes widen.

"Looks like you need to get in the Kart, Teddy," Khloé says, pointing in the direction of the kids getting in their Karts. "This is so exciting, I love you, Daddy." Theo wraps her arms around the man's neck, kissing his cheek. "I love you too, Teddy. Go and smash it out there Lightning McQueen." Lewis kisses Theo's head as he puts her on the ground. "Love you, Mummy." Theo smiles hugging Khloe's leg before running off.

"What?" Lewis asks as Khloé glares at him. "Why can't she be a Mummy's girl?" The woman kisses her teeth. "Because I'm just cooler than you." Lewis shrugs, laughing as Khloé shoves his away. "It's the truth, you just waltz around all day being a bitch to everyone." The Formula One Racer shakes his head. "I'm not a bitch, Lew. I'm just real and say it how it is." Khloé states. "Shush, it's starting." Lewis waves Khloé off.

"Did you see that!? I was flying out there!" Theo jumps up and down as she walks up to her parents. The race had just finished and out of the forty-one people who were in it she came second. "You done amazingly, I'm so proud of you, Teddy." Khloé picks the girl up and kisses her forehead. "I couldn't have done it if you both weren't here." Theo yawns, putting her head on her mum's shoulder.

"Lando!" Theo's head shoots up shouting a name. "Put me down." She smiles, patting her mum as she wriggles in her arms. "Okay." Khloé sighs, putting her daughter down. "I'll be right back." Theo nods, running over to the boy. "Theodora, hello." A boy smiles, watching the girl run to him. "Just Theo is fine." The seven-year-old nods. "Okay, Just Theo." Lando hums, making the girl laugh.

"You did really well today." Theo compliments. "Thank you, but you don't need to lie. I came thirty-fifth." Lando scoffs, wiping his face. "Ew, here have some tissue. There are loads of bacteria on your hands that will go on your face." Theo hands him a tissue for his sweat. "Loads of what? Bactimim." Lando mumbles. "Are you stupid?" Theo asks. "No, I'm dyslexic." Lando shakes his head. "Oh, I'm sorry." Theo sighs. "Me too." Lando nods.

"You're the only girl here." Someone walks to the two and points at Theo. "Yeah, and what about it? Do you have a problem with that?" The seven-year-old sasses, crossing her arms. "Oh no, I think it's awesome. You are awesome. I'm George Russell." The kid held his hand out. "Nice to meet you, Georgie. I'm Theodora, and I want you to be my friend. Like Lando here." The seven-year-old smiles.