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steviequinn first day of school vibes 💋


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username the charles hat ohmygod
username the amount of content we're going to
get this weekend

cleosanchez bitch if you don't get me a paddock pass
steviequinn i literally didn't even have one until
someone else got it for me
username WHOSE THE SOMEONE WAS IT
ARTHUR

anastasiarose welcome to the club pookie 💞
          annabellelynn we're just letting anyone in these
                                   days i guess 😒😒
          landonorris they let you in 🤷‍♂️
          annabellelynn DIE OHMYGOD






NERVES RACKED STEVIE'S BRAIN as she drove through the gates towards the parking lots behind the paddocks. She placed the bright green pass on her dash, looking around and just following the Mercedes van ahead of her. They seemed to know where they were going.

Stevie had underestimated the sheer size of the area behind the actual track and garages. Hundreds of cars and trucks and vans were all lined up in grassy and concrete patches, and to her left she saw all the paddock buildings hitched up for the weekend. Now that she was actually here, the panic was beginning to set it. She couldn't mess this up.

She pulled next to the Mercedes van and put her Bronco into park, gathering her backpack and purse. As she adjusted her Ferrari hat in the rear view mirror, she saw the door of the van slide open and saw a large group of people in Mercedes hop out. And the last person?

Lewis fucking Hamilton.

Stevie froze in her seat, eyes following the world champion as he hopped onto the ground and fixed his pants. He looked up at her and gave her a small wave.

"Nice hat." He laughed, pointing to the 16 on the brim of her cap, and she felt her cheeks grow warm.

"Thanks. Good luck this weekend." Lewis gave a thumbs up before following the rest of his team away towards the paddock entrance. Stevie slammed her head against her steering wheel, muttering to herself.

"What the fuck are you doing..." She unbuckled her seatbelt, gathered her things and climbed out her car.

"Nice wheels." A voice shouted out as she walked into the road, and saw a topless Mclaren pull up next to her.

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