so this book is going to be all one shots. I have another book for imagines and preferences, but those all follow one massive story line and one shots would mess that up. so I'll put em a here. requests are always open.
*the previous section ended with Charles offering to drive Y/N to the FP3 and Qualifying the next day, and Y/N said that would be lovely*
I woke up.
"It's saaaturdaaaaaayyyyyyy" I sing to myself as I get out bed and yawn as I stretch my arms.
I'm still kind of mad at my brother for not bringing me to the paddock and not telling me he chose his girlfriend over me before last night, but hey; it's okay. Charles will drive me and take me to the paddock as his plus one. Which is just as good. And as a bonus, I get to rub it in Seb's face that I'm here and not as his personal guest. I suppose I could be nice and leave him be, but nah. I'm his younger sister. It's my job to mess around with him.
I walk over to my closet.
'How am I going to mess around with him today?' I think to myself.
Well Charles is driving me. I can fake flirt around him.
That would drive Seb crazy. Seb hates when guys are into me. Hes such an overprotective older brother. But I love him
I pull out my nice short top. It's a halter top made of a bandana. Its practically completely open at the back. And I also grab my tiny jean shorts.
Seb hates when I wear revealing clothes.
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This isnt too revealing, but will still bug him. It will get under his skin just enough to please me.
I do my makeup lightly and leave my hair down.
I grab my purse and head out.
I head to the end of the driveway of the house Seb and I live together in.
I approach Charles in his fancy red Ferarri.
He opens the door for me.
I know Seb isnt here, but I should start fake flirting now so it isnt odd for Charles when I spontaneously flirt in front of sebastian.
I take Charles hand flirtatiously as he helps me into the car. And he kisses the back of my hand.
We exchange pleasantries and then I apologize and take out my phone.
I text Gisele. My good friend that lives here near Monza. She is a tattoo artist and she also has this homemade paste for temporary tattoos that look hella real.
She agrees to meet me at the hospitality suite and give me a quick fake tattoo.
I laugh to myself and put my phone back in my purse.
"Thank you for taking me." I said.
"No problem."he replied. "It wasnt good that you were in the grand stands alone when your brother drives for Ferarri." He said.
Awe hes kinda sweet. Fake flirting with him is going to be fun.
FP3 comes and goes. Charles seems to be down for this whole shenanigans thing, even though I didnt tell him. He sends me random flirtatious looks, smiles at me and holds open doors all the time.
Hes really kinda nice.
FP3 ends, and Charles placed 11th, with my brother Seb behind him in 15th.
But this only practice. So it's okay.
They both come back from practice and hop out of their cars.
I can tell Seb is bothered by my outfit and flirting, because he takes his girlfriend and they go straight to his drivers room.
I scoff to myself. So predictable.
"Y/N?" I hear someone call softly. I turn around. Charles!
