A Race For 2 - Charles Leclerc

Where To Begin...

My name is Jennalyn, 21 years old born and raised in Monaco with long dark brown hair, green eyes, and tan skin. You probably heard that Monaco was for the wealthy, old money. And that was true but for me, my life growing up was the total opposite. My family had to work hard day and night just to make ends meet. While dad was a janitor and mom was a nanny, my older sister Charmaine and I grew up taking care of each other.

Charmaine and I were very fortunate enough to go to elite private schools growing up because we worked so hard and earned scholarships. I always loved fashion and how you can put an outfit together and make it into your own style. That was my passion, I wanted to make pieces that could be styled in any way.  Making our parents proud and promising them that when we could, we would give them the best life that they wanted. 

School was the only place I could escape in life, and that's where I met Charles. Charles Leclerc. We were best friends, a duo. Growing up with each other, our families grew fond of one another. Dinners every Sunday night where we recap how our week and for Charles every week was the same for him but exciting. Driving. That was Charles Leclerc's passion, driving. As his best friend, I always went to every race he ever had. I made sure I was front and center where he could see me when he got on top of that podium. Whatever place he was at the end of the finish line, I was always there to watch him do what he loved. He was determined to get into F1 and to be honest with you, I found that very attractive.

Now it's 2018. In my 2nd year of fashion design school and I'm loving every minute of it. The best part of Charles being my best friend was that I would make him model for me when I had fashion projects that needed to get done.

"C'mon, I look insanely ridiculous in this outfit" Charles complains as he's wearing a knitted crop top and low-waisted jeans. His abs were popping out of the top.

"Stop complaining, you're my best friend", giving him a pouty look so he feels bad. 

"You know I'm just playing with you, I would do anything in the world for you" he said as he hugs me from behind.

Now you're probably thinking only boyfriends hug their girls from behind, and you're right they do. But with our friendship, hugging from behind was a normal thing.

As he hugs me from behind he asks me "Do you think you could do me a favor?" I roll my eyes playfully and say "Oh no was it now, is it a girl?" "yes, of course" he said very proudly.

There was one specific girl Charlotte Sine who Charles had his eye on her for so long and wanted her to be his girlfriend more than ever. She was naturally beautiful, tall-skinny, tan-skinned with a beautiful smile. However, no matter how much Charles tried to get her, she was very hard to please.

"Look my first race is this weekend and I want her there. Can you please convince her to come?" he worriedly asked. Looking at him in the eyes seriously I say "Look you know I've begged her so many times to even go out with you" Charles had his head down as if I failed him. 

Giving in I finally said "Okay fine, I'll try my very best" Charles looked up at me with a happy smile on his face and hugged me as tight as ever.

Charles was my best friend and I would do anything for him, and I know he would do the same for me. 

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Hi everyone! I haven't written a story in a long time so bear with me! This is gonna be an ongoing story so I hope you guys will like it and stay till the end <3