He is just Ken (JB5)

prologue

October 2002

"Hi" the stranger smiled at Kim "Hi" she smiled back "I'm Jenson" introduced the stranger himself "Kim" answered the 20 year old

"are you from around her?" asked the 22 year old in a flirtatious tone making Kim blush "not I am travelling the world with my friend" she giggled "the one dancing with the blonde over there" she pointed over to her friend

"And I assume you aren't from here either?" added the Brunette "no I am from the UK" "oh you are European too? I am from Germany" she smiled "thats cool" the two kept talking until Jenson asked "wanna get out of here" and Kim agreed with a smirk on her face. Who would say no to a hot Brit after a couple of drinks.

She didn't care anyways after that night they would never have to see each other again. Jensons flight back to the UK was in the morning and she would fly back to Germany in a week.

January 2003

"are you done throwing up yet?" asked Kim's mother "I'm not throwing up" mumbled Kim and rinsed her mouth "I told you not to go out yesterday" her mother shrugged

"I went to dinner with Stefanie, not drinking" she sighed "well then maybe you should go see the doctor" she held a hand to her daughter's forehead "no fever, go the doctors office" ordered the woman in her 50s "fine" groaned the now 21 year old

Three hours later she sat in front of her doctor who looked at her with a judging look while scanning her blood work.

"Well it looks like the throwing up isn't something serious or to worry about it's just morning sickness, congrats you are pregnant, you should go see you Gynaecologist for more details" said the doctor

"I didn't know you had a boyfriend Kim" the judgment killed her "I don't, thank you Mister Schmitz" she quickly got up and left the doctors office and on her way to Stefanies place made an appointment at her Gynaecologist

"So do you have cancer so something?" asked Stefanie while Kim laid on her bed "worse" mumbled the Brunette "what?" she quickly turned around in her chair "remember the guys we met in Japan?" "The Aussie and Brit?" questioned her best friend

"Yeah them" nodded Kim "so you got an STD or?"  she shook her head "well I went home with the Brit and now I am pregnant" (gen z would say Stefanie was shiik shaak shook)

"WHATTTTT?" she shook her head "I told you to use protection" yelled the blonde "well I forgot, he was hot and sweet you can't blame me for not thinking straight beside I was drunk" tears started streaming down her face "oh come here" Stefanie hugged her

"The thing is I only know he is British and his name is Jenson, how am I supposed to find him, I can't be a single mother" Stefanie pulled her closer  "well I don't think there are a lot British Formula One drivers named Jenson" "HE IS A FORMULA ONE DRIVER"

"girl we were in Japan during the Grand Prix, you got a picture with Michael Schuhmacher" said Stefanie "I must have been very drunk because I don't remember that"

still January 2003

"So what did the doctor say?" asked her mother the next day (luckily Kim was at the Gynaecologist earlier and avoided her mom successfully until now) "well" Kim took the ultrasound out of her hand bag "I'm 12 weeks pregnant" she put the ultrasound on the table

"Okay" her mother took a deep breath "who is the dad?" "His name is Jenson, I haven't gotten in contact with him" her mother nodded "well don't tell your dad or grandparents until you are in contact with him because they will have a heart attack and disown you"

March 2003

It took weeks of Stefanie, Kim and her mother making phone calls and writing letters to get in contact with Jensons management. But it was magic, they reached out to Micheal Schuhmachers team who were polite enough to connect them to the management of Renault to gave them the information of BAR f1 since Jenson wasn't racing for Renault anymore.

So by the time Kim knew how to meet up with Jenson she was 6 months pregnant and already had a small baby belly. But luckily she could hide it from her dad and grandparents and somehow she was still allowed to fly.

So on a sunny 1st March she and her mother boarded a flight to Australia to meet Jenson at the first Grand Prix of the season.

"Someone told me you were really desperate to get into contact with me, so I hope I don't have a stalker" Jenson chuckled sitting down on a table opposite of Kim "well I tried for the past 6 weeks and we met 6 months ago so no I am not stalking you" Kim yet again took an ultrasound picture out of her hand bag

"I'm really sorry that this has happened" she moved the picture in front of him "I am 6 months pregnant and you are the only possible father, we can make a paternity test once she is born but I didn't hook up with anyone else and I just real need help I can't do this alone"

"Is this about money?" Kim rolled her eyes "no it's about me wanting our daughter to have a dad and me not wanting to be a single mom, you don't need to do this for me but do it for you daughter" "it's a girl?" questioned Jenson

"A very healthy baby girl" confirmed Kim "so I am gonna be a dad?" She nodded "the due date is in July" added the brunette "my mom and manager are gonna kill me" "should've thought about that before not using a condom" "WE ARE GONNA BE PARENTS"

A few weeks later Kim quit her job and moved into Jensons guest room, they build a nursery for their daughter together. And on an afternoon in the summer of 2003 their daughter was born in the Princesse-Grace-Hospital in Monaco.

They named her Jade and went with Jensons last name. She was a carbon copy of her dad, a female version if you want to. Mark and Fernando always laughed about that.

Jade Button was the beginning of a friendship between a woman and a man. A friendship between Kim and Jenson. A FRIENDSHIP that never was more than friendship after their one night stand even if they sometimes drunkenly thirsted over each other.

They lived together as friends until Jade was six, then Kim moved to Spain. Their daughter however was a total daddy's girl and lived with him until he retired from formula 1 and moved to the USA.

She was 13 when she moved to Spain to live with her mother and step dad. She spent all her holidays with her dad and every Christmas she "forced" a family reunion until her dad and his girlfriend also had kids. It got complicated then but she was 16 and could handle herself and make decisions how and with who she spend her Christmas.

She really didn't care as long as her dad was at least in the UK with her grandparents during the holidays so she could split her time. She liked her dads wife better than her mothers husband anyways.