For fuck's sake , George Russell.

22.

RACE DAY.

MADELINE'S POV

Watching the race all stressed.

Massive crash on the first lap, collision between Daniel,Max,Oscar and Carlos.

This collision costed Redbull a lot, both cars out of the race.
A fuming Christian Horner and a very angry staff.

Atleast Lando was doing good, he is currently P3, with George ahead in P2 and Charles leading the race.

Watching the race was fun, even though the team I'm working in was no longer in the race. My brother was doing an amazing job so I was severely proud of him of course.

On the last lap I was cheering loads for him,but an unexpected crash was showed on screen.

A mercedes car.
George.

Completely lost his brakes in turn 6 of the last lap!

"Oi that crash looks nasty" I hear a rb mechanic say.

"George are you OK?" he gets asked through the team radio.

no response.

My heart starts sinking, my body was stressed and I wasn't focusing on my brother anymore.

Waiting for his response.

"I'm OK" he informs.
I exhale, realising I was holding my breath the whole time. Silly.

The remaining cars in the grid pass the cheekered flag, meanwhile George gets excorted to his team garage with his car in the middle of the track.

I felt terrible.
Guilt.

I felt the need to check on him, urgently.
He dosen't even want to see you.

Thoughts were running through my mind.
I didin't even atend the podium ceremony,where my brother got P2.

With all of my consuming thoughts, I speed off to my hotel room as soon as I was done with work.

...

After a few hours, I get a call from Lando.
I picked up of course.

"Mads, why weren't you at the podium ceremony?" he asks.

"Couldn't. Double RB DNF. Didin't wanna make a big deal to come on the podium, but congrats Lan. You did amazing." I congratulate him.

"Oh, thanks. By the way, are you coming to the party?" he asks me.

"There's a party?"

"Yup, me and Charles are hosting it."

"I'll see, bye Lan"
"Bye sis"

With that I ended the call.

Honestly, my life was feeling like shit at the current moment. I was sad for no reason, hungry and I felt like shit.

So I decided to rot in bed and not go to the party.

MONDAY.

Well, there was no surprise why I was feeling that way yesterday night.

I woke up and saw that my period arrived right on time.
For fuck's sake.

I showered, got ready for the day and heard a knock on my door.

My loving brother Lando.

"Rise and Shine" he jokes
"Goodmorning Lan, how'd you sleep"

"Perfect, I'm guessing you too since you didin't come at the party?" he asks.