Lacy's POV
It was worse this time.
It felt worse.
It looked worse.
I also probably looked worse.
The barrier couldn't have collided into my car fast enough.
All I needed was to get out of that car before it became an erupting inferno.
All that surrounded me were concerned doctors and some of my fellow drivers.
I saw Lando.
He was there, he looked so scared.
Liam was there but he stayed at the corner of the room.
Then everyone started to leave.
I wanted to call after them but I felt too weak.
My voice too horse.
Where was everyone going?
What were they all looking at?
Until it occurred to me, who were they looking at?
In came a scruffy looking man with salt and pepper hair.
Short stubble on his face and a bunch of tattoos gliding up his arms.
I furrow my brows to try and see him in a clearer view.
"How's my little Lacy?"
I wanted to throw up.
I wanted to slap him across the face.
But I also at the same time wanted to hug him.
But I could also punch him in the stomach right about now.
"Dad?" I said like I was five years old again.
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My first home race!
I really wanted to do well today. It was my home crowd after all.
Stepping out in front of hundreds of Canadians is a surreal experience for me.
I actually see people wearing my merch which is just insane.
Lance and I lineup beside eachother for the national anthem to play as we are situated I front of all of the other drivers.
I peek my head back and I notice Liam and Lando give me a thumbs up.
Max gives me a little wink and a slight smile.
This is exactly what I had been dreaming of for so long.
I really wish my dad was here with me.
Although I'm twenty-two years old I'm still just a little girl who yearns for her father.
Didn't help that Lance's dad was standing off to the side giving his son a proud smile.
I've got myself. That's all I need for this race which is all that matters right now.
Walking back to the garage I'm feeling a bit anxious about my car situation.
Prior to today's race I had Felix, my personal favourite engineer, do a once over of my car just to be sure.
I suit up and place my custom helmet on specifically for today's race.
It's a diamond theme in honour of my Dior shoot that was happening here.
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Lacy, Oh Lacy
Fanfiction"I care I care I care. Like the CURLS IN YOUR HAIR, my stomachs all in knots" Lacy had always felt like she was racing against the world ever since she was a child. Despite her past still haunting her, Lacy earned a seat as the first female F1 drive...