Living in someone's shadow is difficult and majority of people know what it's like but not many people learn from their neglection. I went from driving my brothers old kart during the weekends to the first ever female driver in F2 and hopefully one...
In all honesty, I had forgotten about my plans to hang out with Logan, It was only when he text me the day I arrived in Monaco that I remembered.
We had spent the week in England for the GP at Silverstone, we now had a week off before the last race of the first half of the season. Don't get me wrong, Spa is an amazing track that forces the drivers to be on high alert, but it's also one of the most dangerous and that will forever be a factor of the Belgian Grand Prix.
Me and Charles were now officially together, much to the fans dismay we were trying our hardest to keep our relationship private. We didn't mind the public knowing that we were together but the one thing that neither of us would be able to deal with was paparazzi all over Monaco trying to take pictures of us.
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"Is it bad that if feel like I'm betraying Charles?" I asked Julia as I sat next to her on the sofa.
"Do you like Logan?"
"Not romantically but as a friend, yes," I answered, twisting the ring that sat around my index finger.
"Well then there is no issue, he is your friend, you shouldn't feel bad for going to hang out with a friend," she explained, staring in my direction.
I nodded slightly, I understood what she meant but I still couldn't remove a gnawing feeling in my chest.
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It was around 10am when the knock rang through my apartment. I took a deep breath, opening the door, I saw Logan's familiar face. His hair was longer and darker but he still looked like him.
"So, what are we doing?" I asked looking slightly up at him as we began walking out of the building.
"Do you wanna just go and grab some food and then go for a walk?" He offered, his gaze meeting mine.
"Sure, I don't mind," I replied, giving his a slight smile.
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We had decided to get some sandwiches from a local bakery the we began eating as we walked around.
"How come you watched the race?"
"I was having dinner with my parents and they had it on, mainly because Freya wanted to watch it," he responded before taking a bite of his sandwich.
I completely forgot that his sister was an F1 fan, more specifically a fan of my brother.
"Do you think that she'd want to come to a race?" I offered giving his a slight grin.
"I think that she would love to."
"If I got you both Paddock passes for Zandvoort, would you be able to take her?" I tried to think of a race that is circulated around Max.
