You Are In Love ~ Oscar Piastri

🏁CHAPTER THREE🏁

30th June 2013:

"Teddy." Lewis sits down next to his daughter as she cries. "Don't talk to me." She shuffles away from him, making his hand slip off her shoulder. "Don't be angry at me." He frowns. "Why were you kissing Hazel?" She looks at him with tears streaming down her face. "I was going to tell you next week," Lewis tells her. "I don't want to hear that. I thought I was the first person in your heart." She sniffles.

"Teddy, don't be silly. You will always be the first person in my heart. And the first girl in my heart. You stole it the day you were born." Lewis puts his hand on the twelve-year-old's head. "I don't like her now." Theodora leans back on the wall behind them. "Who?" Kameron asks as she walks to the dad and daughter duo. "Hazel! I saw her kissing Daddy! I couldn't believe it!" Theo shouts. "Ahh, shush." Lewis puts his finger in front of his mouth.

"Why?" Theo scoffs. "Because we don't want anyone to know that we are dating," Lewis tells her. "So you are dating?!" She grabs her head, before frowning again. "It's not the end of the world." Kameron looks at her niece. "But it is. I'm going to be second to her. She has two daughters, Emma and Patricia. You're going to forget about me." She stands up as she looks at her dad.

"I could never forget about you, Teddy." Lewis sighs. "It's Theodora to you. We are not friends at this moment." The girl scoffs, spinning around and taking a few steps away before stopping in her tracks. She spins her head around to look at him. "Have a good race, and make sure you finish that finish line." She says, making the man smile knowing she isn't as mad at him as he thought, as she storms away.

"What's wrong with you?" Jenson walks next to the year six. "Daddy annoyed me." Theo scoffs. "What's he done?" The British driver raises his eyebrow. "I can't tell you, he told me it's a secret." Theo zips her mouth up and locks it before throwing the imaginary key away. "You can tell me." Jenson nudges her. "No, it's top secret. I cannot tell you." The Hamilton girl glares up at him. "If you're annoyed at him though, surely you'd want to get revenge." Jenson shrugs.

"No, I'm annoyed at him. I don't hate him. And that would be telling you Daddy's secret, I can't break our trust, like that." Theo shakes her head. "I knew you didn't hate me." Lewis walks behind his daughter and grabs her waist before lifting her. Theo just folds her arms and looks away from him. "It's the silent treatment now? That makes me sad." Lewis pretends to cry. His daughter turns her head slightly to look at him.

"Daddy!" Eaton Senna runs up to Jenson patting his waist. "Have you run away from mummy?" The British man looks down at his stepdaughter, he's been raising like his own since he met her when she was seven months old. "She kept singing, it's getting annoying." The nine-year-old shrugs. "Here she comes now." Jenson looks in the direction of his girlfriend of nine years.

"You cannot just leave me like that, Eaton." Gerteudes, huffs as she holds her daughter's hand. "Pelo amor de Deus." The woman sighs, looking at the sky. "Gerteudes, Anime-se." Felipe Massa smiles at the girl, as he walks past her with Fernando Alonso and Fernando's daughter Maria. "I'll try." She sends the man a tight-lipped smile. "What are you singing, Gigi?" Theo looks at the woman.

"Some new songs from my album that comes out next month." The Brazilian woman smiles. "A sneak peek at music? Sign me up anytime, Daddy can I go with Gigi?" Theo looks at her father. "Of course you can, just be good for her," Lewis tells her. "I am always well-behaved, Daddy, don't worry about me." The twelve-year-old smiles. "I don't worry, I know you're perfect." The man winks making his daughter laugh. "Have a good race, Daddy, I love you." The girl kisses her dad's cheek, completely forgetting she was supposed to be mad at him.

"If Hazel is near, I am running away from her. I don't like her." The girl sits down on a table. "I don't blame you. I'd do the same if I saw someone I didn't like." The singer shrugs, getting her guitar out. The woman then begins to cough, "Sergio Perez." She whispers before coughing again. "But that's daddy's teammate." Eaton looks up from her strawberries and cream. "I know, doesn't mean I have to like him." Gerteudes sighs.