Silver Lining ❥ daerin

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟏: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦

ℭ𝔞𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔞

The roar of the crowd still echoed in my ears as I stepped out of the car, my adrenaline still racing from the thrill of victory. The Pagani's doors had just lifted, and I could barely keep the triumphant smile off my face. I threw my helmet aside and took a deep breath, soaking in the sight of the cheering fans and the sea of flashing cameras. I had just broken a record, and the rush was indescribable.

As I made my way through the celebration, hugging my team and basking in the glow of the crowd's adulation, my mind kept drifting back to Sage. She had been there, right in the stands, and there was something about her presence that seemed to spark something extra in me tonight. It was like the stars had aligned just for this moment.

I spotted my parents in the stands, their pride and joy evident as they waved frantically. Their cheers were a comforting reminder of why I pushed so hard. I ran up to them, and as I embraced them, their words of congratulations made my heart swell with pride. But even then, a small part of me couldn't help but think about Sage.

After sharing the moment with my parents, I turned and looked at Sage. I spotted her sitting there, looking awestruck, and felt an unexpected wave of warmth. As I approached her, still in my race suit, the exhilaration of the race seemed to amplify my feelings.

When I reached Sage, I couldn't help but tease her a little. "You must be my lucky charm," I said with a grin. Her eyes widened slightly, and a soft blush spread across her cheeks. It was a small, playful comment, but there was a genuine feeling behind it. There was something about her that made me feel like this win was somehow connected to her presence.

As the commenters on the track were calling for me to return to the podium for my medals, Sage's reaction was intense, and it only reinforced my feeling. I could sense that my victory was not just a personal achievement but something that had a special significance because of her.

Inside, I felt a strange mix of triumph and a burgeoning curiosity about Sage. The way she had looked at me, the way her presence seemed to amplify the thrill of my victory—it was as if she was a key part of this achievement. Maybe it was the energy she brought or just the way she had been cheering me on from the stands, but whatever it was, it made this win feel even more special.

As I walked back to the podium, ready to accept my medals, I couldn't help but wonder what it all meant. Was it just a coincidence, or was there something more to this feeling? I knew one thing for sure: Sage had become a significant part of this victory, and I couldn't wait to see what the future held for us.

ᯓᡣ𐭩

My parents had gone all out to celebrate this win. They had rented an entire restaurant to properly accommodate all our friends and family. It was a lavish affair, with sparkling decorations and a spread of gourmet food. The place was alive with laughter, music, and the clinking of glasses—a testament to how much they cared about this achievement.

Even amidst the sea of familiar faces—friends, family, and colleagues—there was only one person I wanted to see. I was scanning the crowd for Sage, hoping to find her and share this moment with her. I knew she wasn't just a casual spectator; her presence felt like it had somehow added to the magic of the night.

As I walked through the restaurant, chatting with guests and thanking everyone for their support, my thoughts were consumed by Sage. There was an almost magnetic pull towards her, a feeling that she was integral to this celebration. When I finally caught sight of her, standing near the entrance looking a bit lost, my heart skipped a beat. She had come all the way to the restaurant, and it meant a lot to me.