Daniela Senna is the daughter of Ayrton Senna that nobody knew about. Living in an adoption centre for nearly 9 years after both her parents died until one day someone has the interest in adopting her. Little did she know that after being adopted sh...
After a few days of being back at Monaco it's time for the Monaco Grand Prix. Obviously Lewis can't drive with a broken arm but he said that we can watch it from the Mercedes garage. I still have mixed feelings about formula 1 but I'm getting more interested again. I mean as some people say racing is running in my blood. It will be the second time I show my face at a race. I got some fame since the press conference I was at but it seems not everyone is believing that I am actually Ayrton Senna's daughter. I don't mind it. I was as famous as Lewis or the other drivers my anxiety couldn't handle that. It's a bit scary actually how much people know almost everything in your personal life. I would feel really uncomfortable. Today is Friday, which means it's free practice day. I'm currently laying in my bed watching Tik tok. It's 10:34. I should probably start my day already. I get out of bed and go to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth. After that I sit down on my vanity and do my skincare. I get my bonnet off and refresh my curls. I check my hair in the mirror and then go to the living room to see if Lewis is there. I walk in but don't see him. He must be still sleeping. I get my phone out and put on a playlist on Spotify to listen to while cooking breakfast. I get out some vegan bacon and eggs. I vibe to the music while making breakfast. Just as I finish Lewis wakes up and comes into the kitchen, smelling the breakfast cooking. I serve the plates on the table and we both eat breakfast.
”Did you sleep good?” asks Lewis
”Yes. You?” I ask
”Yeah.” he says
”When are we going to the paddock?” I ask
”In a few hours.” says Lewis
I nod and continue eating my breakfast. After that I wash the dishes and get myself a glass of water. I drink the water and go to my room where I look for an outfit to wear. After a while of looking and thinking I choose a pair of jorts with a black tank top and a white button up shirt to cover my arms. With the Adidas samba and the gold jewellery it will look bomb. I spend the next couple of hours sketching in the sketchbook from Pierre and Kika, and the new set.
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That's what I managed to sketch before it was time to get ready. I put on my outfit and my jewellery. I sit down on my vanity and look through the drawers to see if I should do any makeup. In the end I choose to only put on mascara, lip balm and some blush. I love the essence mascara I love extreme. It's so good and it's cheap. For blush I put on the cream blush from essence too. For lip balm I put on the Catrice one in the shade Wild Rebel. A few minutes later Lewis knocks on my door.
”You ready kiddo?” he asks
”Yes.” I say getting up from the vanity and take my bag, a classic tote bag
”You look beautiful.” says Lewis
”Thank you.” I say and go to put on my shoes
When we both put on our shoes we go to the garage and get into one of the many Mercedes cars. We get in and Lewis starts driving. I put my phone in my bag and look if I have everything. I have my phone, headphones, tissues, wet wipes, gum, a mini perfume, a claw clip and my lip balm. After a quick drive we arrive at the paddock. Lewis parks the car and we go into the paddock after scanning our passes. Me and Lewis make our way to the Mercedes garage. Fp1 is starting in half an hour. Lewis walks into the garage and I follow behind him. Everyone is supper excited about the weekend. Ever Monégasque person wants Charles to win. It's one of the most exciting races. I like the atmosphere. Everyone is serious, wanting their team and drivers to win but they are as excited as the fans. I guess that's the famous Monaco thrill. I can't wait to see what happens this weekend.
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Hello, everyone. Here is the next chapter of the story. I hope you enjoy it. I also have a question. Should I bring Roscoe into the story because at first I forgot to do it so I'm asking you if you want to see Roscoe in the following chapters.
