Elise Leclerc
"Enzo! Wait up!" I ran up to him as he turned around to face me.
"Oh. Hey Elise." He said. He sounded very dry like there was a problem.
"Is everything okay?" I was curious on why he left so abruptly last night.
"Yeah everything's fine." He said monotone. Enzo was being weird, but I didnt really know what to say.
"Oh- okay. Well, would you like to come to the ferrari garage with me?" I asked. Maybe that would cheer him up.
"Is Oliver going to be there?" He stuffed both of his hands into his pockets.
I bit my lip, "Erm- maybe? I'm not sure. He's normally there but only because of the academy driving. No big deal." I shrugged.
"Nah. I think i'm going to go to the Mclaren garage." He nodded.
"Mclaren garage? How are you going to get in there." I laughed as I glared at me.
"You're not the only one with money, Elise." He said and turned on his heel walking away from me. That's not what I was implying.
I sighed and walked back towards the Ferrari garage.
"What you up to Baby Leclerc?" A voice from behind me asked, I turned around seeing Carlos.
"Not much."
"Well, there's someone asking for you at the front." Carlos pointed towards the front of the garage, Enzo must've changed his mind.
"Oh- Thanks Carlos." I smiled at him.
"Sure. Oh and let your Papa know that he's supposed to be coming to mine for burgers, he keeps forgetting!" Carlos exclaimed.
I chuckled, "I'll be sure to let him know."
I walked back out to the front seeing Oliver standing there.
"Good morning." He grinned.
"Morning."
"Everything alright?" He walked towards me as we walked back into the garage.
Oliver pulled out a bag of sweets and offered me one. I shook my head no.
"Not really. Somethings going on with Enzo." I sighed. "He's acting off with me.. like i've done something."
"He's probably just jealous of us." Ollie raised his eyebrows, his mouth full of sweets as he spoke. I snapped my head to look at him.
"What do you mean us? There is no us." I said defensively.
"Wow." He slapped his hand to his chest. "I'm heartbroken."
"Oh shut up." I need him to be serious for once.
"No but seriously, he's definitely in love with you or something."
"No he's not! He's my best friend and something is clearly bothering you but you don't give a fuck about anything but yourself!" I snapped and then walked away from him.
"Wait- Elise!" Oliver shouted but I ignored him and kept walking.
I've had enough of these fucking boys.
I decided to go on a walk around the paddock to clear my mind.
I walked past the team's accommodations and all of the hustle and bustle of the paddock.
Cameras were on me but I ignored them.
That's one of the cons of being a formula one drivers child, you have no privacy at all.
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Little Leclerc
FanfictionCharles Leclerc is 30 years old and still racing for Ferrari the only thing that had changed is that his daughter is now 13. Charles had his daughter young, her mother wanted nothing to do with the child so Charles had to step up at the young age of...