Prologue

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A debut in F1 is perhaps one of the most nerve wracking experiences. No one can prepare you for the feeling you get when you're sitting on the grid, watching those five red lights. No one can prepare you for the pressure of performing well enough to keep your seat.

But what no one can prepare you for, is the moment you clash with another driver in particular, the golden boy of Ferrari - Charles Leclerc. When I first came up against him I never knew what would come of it, a culmination of so many tumultuous feelings that are all so conflicting.

Being in a sport dominated by heterosexual hegemony as well is especially conflicting, how can someone who doesn't fit the ideals and stereotypical narrative forge their way into the pinnacle of motorsports history? 

*This story also follows a really unrealistic race calendar that I made up to fit the plot*

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