My Girl➛Mick Schumacher

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄

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"Were you satisfied with your race today?"

Chanel hummed as her media personnel stood beside her, "Of course. Racing isn't always just about one person, it's about teamwork. Max is headed for his second championship win, so I'm going to help him where I can."

"Do you think the team orders to switch positions were unreasonable today?"

Shaking her head, "Not at all. Like I said, I want to help Max in any way I can. Hopefully one day he'll be able to help me with my championship win. I think we got away good with a double podium today so, I can't complain."

"Alright, thank you for your time."

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Summer break had descended upon the drivers of Formula One, many of them wanting to spend their time relaxing in the sun until their skin felt like it was melting off. It was no different for Chanel and Mick, who were in boiling Texas on the Schumacher Ranch they were at no less than a year ago.

Mick had woken up alone, eyebrows furrowed as he patted around the bed for his fiance, but all he was met with was the cold sheets beneath his fingers. Angie and Callie were nowhere to be seen either, leading the German to believe she had taken the dogs out for a walk before it got too hot.

A faint call made its way into the bedroom, "C'mon Callie!" 

Mick smiled as he got out of bed and rubbed his eyes, making his way to the balcony to see his girl running around the field with the two dogs, her laughter resonating in his ears. He took a sly video of her to post to his Instagram, leaning against the railing of the balcony as her hair blew in the morning breeze and her smile made his morning just that little bit better.

Alice was sitting at home in Monaco with a frown on her face as she watched Mick's story, understandably upset she and Charles wouldn't be joining them this summer due to their 'rivalry'. Not only had their anger broken their relationship, but it was breaking Alice and Charles apart too.

Alice felt trapped between them both even though she had left her job as Chanel's trainer, Charles was consistently talking about his sister and barely had any time to bat Alice an eyelid anymore.  The Spaniard had no idea what to do about it, to be honest, she loved Charles so much, but their feud was tearing them apart.

Chanel had no idea what it was doing to the pair, she just assumed when Alice quit it was a way of taking Charles' side and so she hadn't spoken to her for a few weeks. An occasional message was sent to see if she was okay, but Alice barely got a response, and if she did, it was dry.

"Hellooooo." A voice called downstairs, the Monegasque stopping in her tracks as Gina came bounding outside and toward her. Mick laughed as his sister tackled his fiance in a hug, the pair ending up on the grass whilst embracing one another.

Mick took a sneaky picture of them before he came away from the balcony to join his family downstairs, hugging his parents and taking their bags upstairs for them. Gina and Chanel returned inside with barrels of laughter between them, Iain greeting the F1 Driver just before Michael and Corinna could.

"Hello darling, did you guys have a good stop in Marbella?" Corinna smiles at her future daughter-in-law.

"Oh we had the best time, thank you."