HURRICANE// JENSON BUTTON

THREE

Logan Sargeant was kneeled against the wall outside of the Williams hospitality with his head rested in his hands.

His rookie season wasn't going as good as he had hoped although it was only the third race of the year, and it was Williams who were considered the mid level contenders, not awful but not the best.

But they were up there getting points expect for him.

Logan knew that the fans of formula one were against him from the beginning, he saw it all over social media.

It was up to him to prove them wrong, to show them that he could belong in this sport, that he deserved his seat.

But how could he do that when he was getting zero points and crashing out.

"Are you okay?"

Logan heard someone say as the walked up to him causing him to look up.

"Yeah." He told them not wanting to bother anyone else with his problems.

"I can tell that's a lie but I'm not going to make you talk about until you want to." Ayla Carson told him with a small smile.

She knew how it felt to be made to tell her feeling when she didn't want to express them herself.

Her boyfriend's family had tried to make her a few months after he passed away only for Jenson and Daniel to immediately come to the rescue and shut them down.

"Thank you." Logan told her with a small thankful smile.

"But also know if you do want to talk about it anytime, I'm around, even if I'm not here I'm always there to talk."

"Thank you again Ms." Logan told her with a slight pause causing her to realize that she never mentioned her name.

"Ayla." She told him with a smile. "Ayla Carson." She added.

"Logan Sargeant." Logan said with a small introduction. "Thank you Ayla."

"No problem Logan." Ayla smiled while walking off to find one of her many best friends.

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"Zoo!"

Ayla yelled out after seeing her friend Alex Albon talking to George Russell.

"And princess!" She added with a teasing tone after jumping on the Brit's back as he was facing away from her.

"Ayla!" The two of them called out in excitement at the same time.

Neither of them got a chance to see her in Bahrain as they had a busy schedule, which bummed them out.

Because they didn't know when they would see the girl that was an older sister to them again.

"Surprise bitches!" Ayla said with a chuckle. "You owe it all to Daniel. He dragged my ass here from Perth." She added with a smile.

"Well then we should go find our favorite Australian friend to personally thank him for bringing our favorite person to the paddock." Alex Albon said with a smile while wrapping his arms around her legs as to not drop her.

"You might bruise his ego that Alex." Ayla laughed knowing that their Australian friend thinks that he's everyone's favorite person.

"Where is he?" Alex asked with a laugh at her statement.

"That social butterfly? Anywhere."

"Right there with Max." George laughed pointing the smiling Australian talking to the Dutchman.

"Should've known." She said with the playful roll of her eye as she looked at the duo, causing Alex and George to burst out laughing, which ultimately caused Alex to nearly drop her.

Because she's right it would've been a miracle if the two former teammates weren't attached to the hip immediately after walking into the paddock.

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"Christian, meet Ayla Adelaide Carson, my annoying but adorable best friend."

Daniel said while leading Ayla into the Red Bull garage to introduce her to the team principal, Christian Van Der Meer, who had just taken over the role this year.

"Pleasure to meet you Ayla." Christian Van Der Meer said with a smile while shaking the American girls hand.

"Pleasures all mine Mr. Van Der Meer, I hope Daniel isn't causing you any trouble around the factory or the garage." She said with a smile, trying to hide the nervous she was feeling.

She wasn't expecting him to introduce her to his new boss, as he's never done it before.

"He can get a little chaotic." She added with a teasing tone towards that Austrian man next to her.

"No trouble at all as of right now." The Dutchman said with a smile. "Although I can tell that him and Max are gonna be a hand full. Any suggestions on how to handle them?" The Red Bull team principal added with a smile wanting to hear the young woman's opinion as she seemed to know them better.

"You simply don't." Ayla said with a small smile. "You just sit back and enjoy the chaos that they bring."

"Speaking of" The Dutch team principal stated to say before she heard the duo.

"That was a solid three minutes separated." The American girl laughed bracing for the Dutch driver that she considered a friend to tackle her.

Because she know that Daniel likely texted Max that he was bring her to the Red Bull garage because the Dutch driver had complained to Daniel after Bahrain because she didn't see him or that he missed her.

"In 1..2..3" Ayla counted while looking at the team principal who was looking at her confused.

Christian Van Der Meer shook his head watching as his Dutch driver ran full speed into the American girl and tackled her on to the ground.

"Max get your fat ass off me bitch!" Ayla yelled with a booming laugh along with a groan as she hit the ground.

"How dare you show up and leave before saying hello to me?" Max asked her with fake hurt.

As he knew that Bahrain was a hard weekend for her and that she hardly visited with anyone during that weekend.

"I didn't know the big bad two time champion need their older sister to check up on them." She said. "But now I guess I should follow you around so the little baby doesn't get his feeling hurt." She added with a teasing smile which caused the Dutchman to roll his eyes.

"Like you'll keep me out of trouble, miss trouble herself."

A/N

Hello lovely reader,

Sorry this is short, but I wanted to give you all something.

So I decided to show you all Ayla's friendships with other drivers.

And how her and Logan's friendship is gonna grow and how she's going to support him during the season.

I hope to see you soon with the next chapter.

Enjoy!

Thank you, Jackie.