Blair, the princess of Monaco aged 21 is forced into a fake relationship with Charles Lecerc. They both hate each other more than anything. How will the story pan out?
We walk out onto the grid and a huge roar floods the city. The crowds go mad setting off confetti canons and waving their signs while clapping endlessly. Charles looks at me and smiles. His eyes light up as he leans in to kiss me. His soft lips caress mine and a cheer goes up in the crowds.
"Blair we need to talk" Andre appears behind us. I let go of Charles hand and walk to my position on the grid. "Blair dont try me" he grabs my arm. "Fuck off Andre this isn't the place or the time" I release myself from his grip. "Children clam down" papa walks over and stands in between us. I can't be bothered with Andre today. Not after his outburst. Charles stands infront of all of us as the national anthem begins to play. My eyes flick between Charles and Andre. They couldn't be more different. Charles is beaming and singing along while Andre is standing there looking down with a face of thunder.
After a what seemed incredibly long and tense national anthem. The drivers each come down the line of my family including my father's friends and all the important people from the palace and shake our hands. I look to my left and Charles is nearing Andre. Shit. Their hands meet and Andre shares a reluctant smile with Charles. Then he reaches me. His lips quickly and softly take control of mind and he moves on to papa.
Our security escorts Charles, Andre, papa and I back to the Ferrari garage. "ma beauté" his seductive words trickle into my ears. "Only if you win" I giggle taking ahold of his hands. "How do you know I was going to-" "because I do Charles" I slightly laugh. "Ew" and intruding voice interrupts us. "Shush Andre, I'm sorry you and your so called wife don't actually love each other but it doesn't mean you have to ruin our moments" my head rests on Charles's chest. I feel his heart pound against cheek. "I'll introduce you to Kika if you like" he mutters as his warm hands make their way around my waist and his lips connect with my head. "That would be nice" I smile up to him. "Charles, you need to get into the car" his engineer taps him on the back. "Xavi, can it wait a second" "you have two minutes"
Charles places him lips on mine. "Please Blair" he whines. "When you win" I whisper and return the kiss. Now I kinda want him to win. We haven't properly even done anything. Just heavy teasing and kissing nothing more. "Charles, now" Xavi coughs awkwardly. Charles shoots him a glare and kisses me for the final time. "Good luck" I smile up to him and Xavi pulls him away.
I look down at my phone and see I have a new dm.
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I wait a few moments then a tall skinny girl appears through the door of the garage. "Kika!" I shout. She runs over to me and embraces me tightly. She lets go and looks me up and down "you're even more gorgeous than Charles describes you as" she smiles. "Thankyou, I could say the same about you. You're stunning, Pierre's a lucky man" "I know he is" she giggles. I like Kika she seems really nice.
We continue to watch the race but I fall asleep on Kikas shoulder. I'm awoken by loud cheers and claps ringing through the paddock. "He won!" Kika stands up. "Who?" I say dazily rubbing my eyes. "Charles, he won!" I stand up shocked. Kika grabs my arm and we run through the paddock to get to the barrier below the podium. All the cars line up and the drivers get out and celebrate. Charles gets out and runs straight over to me. He grabs my face and smashes his lips into mine. "I love you so much" he pants, pressing his forehead against my own. He moves on and hugs his team members before going to his post race interview.
Then he appears on the top step of the podium. His eyes bright and his smile wide. He waves to the crowds then his eyes meet mine. He blows a kiss to me and smiles.
Kika and I wait in the Ferrari garage for the boys to be finished in the media pen. "Blair!" A voice shouts walking through the door. Oh shit, Andre. "Care to talk to me Blair" he proceeds closer to Kika and I. "I'm sorry but you have no right speaking to her like this" Kika stands up. "Kika it's fine" I grab her arm standing up after her. "Kika this is Andre, my older brother" I say suggesting for her to sit back down. "Let's go outside and get some air" Andre continues. I follow him out onto the pit lane. "What is it Andre?" I look away for a second. "What have I done wrong Blair" I look at him disgusted. He really has no idea all the pain he's put me through. "You left me Andre. YOU LEFT ME. YOU WERE MY BEST FRIEND. You were my only friend" tears begin to slowly trickle from my eyes. "You escaped, you escaped and left me then dropped out of touch for years!" I sigh wiping my tears. "Bla-" "AND THEN YOU REPLACED ME AS YOUR SO CALLED FAVORITE GIRL AND CHOSE HER OVER ME. I thought I was supposed to be your best friend. I needed you Andre and you weren't there" I walk back into the garage and kika grabs me into her arms. "Don't cry, please Blair don't cry"
"What's going on?" Charles's soft spoken words fill my ears with relief. "Nothing" I mutter. It's best I don't ruin his day.
