A HIT NEW BOMBSHELL ENTERS THE F1 WORLD
Celia Winter, the first woman to ever win a Grand Prix and the woman that almost (by 9 points) won the world championships her second year
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The plane ride to Mallorca was filled with laughter, chatter, and endless excitement. Celia was surrounded by her closest friends and family, ready to let loose and enjoy four days of freedom before her wedding. Julia, her maid of honor, had organized the entire trip, and everyone knew this bachelorette party was going to be one for the books.
Celia leaned back in her seat, sunglasses perched on her nose, sipping a cocktail Lando had sneakily ordered. "You ready for the best four days of your life, Mrs. Verstappen-Winter?" Julia teased from the seat next to her, grinning.
"I'm so ready," Celia laughed. "I need this break before the craziness of Spa."
Lando, who had somehow finagled his way onto this girls' trip thanks to Lena being too young to join, was already hyped. "We are going to party like there's no tomorrow!" he exclaimed, high-fiving Ophelia across the aisle.
"You know you're just here to make sure we don't lose ourselves, right?" Charlotte teased, shooting Lando a playful look.
"I'm here to make sure you all stay hydrated and dance responsibly," Lando replied, not even trying to sound serious.
Their first night in Mallorca was nothing short of wild. The group hit one of the island's most exclusive nightclubs, and they danced like there was no tomorrow. Sandie, always the most composed, was somehow leading the charge, ordering rounds of shots and getting everyone hyped up. Even Victoria, who was usually more reserved, was out on the dance floor with Julia, twirling and laughing.
Ophelia was having the time of her life, dancing with Charlotte and Celia, while Lando spun around with a ridiculous amount of energy, making sure everyone was having fun. He was already two drinks in and showing no signs of slowing down.
"I can't believe we're actually doing this," Celia shouted over the music, a huge smile on her face as she glanced at the group.
"This is just the beginning!" Lando yelled back, holding up his drink. "To Celia!"
"To Celia!" they all echoed, raising their glasses and taking another round of shots.
As the night wore on, they danced until their feet were sore, and by the time they stumbled back to their villa, the sun was already starting to rise over the horizon.
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