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GEORGE'S POV.

I wake up, remembering all the happenings from yesterday.

I kissed Madeline. Lando's sister.

I know how protective he is of her, but it felt soooo right to kiss her at that moment.
Did she even like it? I think to myself.

It was race day though, so I needed to have my mind on winning. Not on Madeline, atleast for today.

I get ready, have a good breakfast down at the cafeteria and head to the paddock.

"Georgey" Alex hugs me.
"Hi Alex" I hug back.
"You look like you've seen a ghost" he chuckles.
"What do you mean mate?" I ask.
"Maybe it's cause you're starting on pole, but don't worry. I'm sure you'll win George." He motivates me.

"I hope so." I nod, heading to the Mercedes Garage.

"Good afternoon George, are you ready for today?" Toto starts talking to me.

Am I ready for today?
I don't know.

"Yes." I lie.
"Good. Starting P1 means a lot George, I'm sure you'll do great." He nods his head.
"Thanks Toto" I say, heading to my driver's room.

Why was Madeline still in my mind.
Her beautiful eyes staring at mine after the kiss. The butterflies I was getting at that moment.

I couldn't focus. I was surely gonna fuck up this race.

MADELINE'S POV.

So race was staring in about an hour.
Christian Horner told me that 15 minutes before the race starts I'm free to go.

And here I was with the rest of the admins, working my ass off after whatever happend yesterday night.

It was on my mind. The kiss. George.

I know it didin't mean anything to him, but to me it did. And that's what hurts.

I try to put my mind off of it, while answering some E-mails from RB fans.

Suddenly, my work time was over so I ran to get changed into LN4 Hoodie. Always supporting my dear brother of course.

Well I didin't really support him with what I did yesterday...

Anyway, I was now at the McLaren Garage, greeted by Zak.

"Welcome Madi! Good to see you staying in our garage during the races." He approaches me.
"Of course. Always supporting McLaren" I smile.
"Nice hoodie by the way" He compliments my green Ln4 hoodie.
"Thanks!"
"Lando is in the pitlane, go wish him a goodluck."
"Will do Zak" And with that I sprint to the pitlane.

I didin't realise McLaren's garage was next to Mercedes. Oh god.

"Madeline!" Oscar's girlfriend, Lily hugs me.
"Oh hi there Lily" I hug back
"Hi hi Mads" she smiles.
"You look stunning girl" I compliment her. She indeed is very pretty.
"Seen yourself princess?" She compliments back.

Her personality is just as pretty as her face.

"I love you girl" I kiss her cheek.
"More girly"

"Hey! You can't just steal my girlfriend." Oscar's voice makes a presence.

"Says who?" I roll my eyes playfully.
"Me" Oscar says, shoutingly.
"And who are you?" I ask him saracastically.
Lily laughs, finding my joke funny.

" Oscar Piastri. Driver for McLaren, rookie and most importantly Lily Zneimer's gilfriend." He says bringing her into a kiss.
"So cute" I pull out my phone and take a photo of them.

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