Turbulence [π .π©.]
I knock on the door; I'm greeted by Lando, who goes from a grin to sheer shock in half a second. His eyes are fixed on the Dutchman at my side. His brain is working so fast to process the unspoken information; his mouth is still open from the hello that died as he tried to speak it.
"Lando!" Max isn't even fazed. He takes it all in stride, hugging the very confused Lando Norris whilst I slip past, into the house, seeing James looking at me with a can of coke in one hand and his other pointing at me as he grins maniacally.
"I KNEW IT!"
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Jessica Bond is one of a handful of rookies that have joined F1 this year. Signed for the newest team - Jaguar Racing - she hopes to just make it through her first year without any trouble. And without any drama.
But this is Formula 1. Drama is π¦π·π¦π³πΊπΈπ©π¦π³π¦.
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Fucking hell there's a McLaren in the wall-
I slam the brake pedal as I try to move to the side of Daniel, but my car snaps, shunting into him. The force sends his car away from the barrier, clipping the rear of the McLaren. I go flying into the barrier, dangerously close to the orange car-
FUCK-
Air is knocked out of my lungs. I hear my radio going. I need a minute. I need to breathe. My ribs hurt. Fucking hell.
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Tropes/tags;
- He fell first, she fell harder
- Matchmaker friends who aren't helping
- Idiots in Love
- Angry drivers
- FIA being a joke
- Tooth-rotting fluff
- No Beta: we suffer like Ferrari fans hearing team radios
- Max Verstappen is a softie stop pretending he isn't
- 1st POV
Chapters marked with:
β¦ contain distressing themes and/or potentially triggering events
βͺ contain mature content
β contain explicit nudity and/or sexual content
π₯#RPF - 13/5
π₯#RealPersonFiction - 13/5
π₯#Jaguar - 13/5
π₯#OriginalFemaleCharacter - 03/9
π₯#Drivers - 12/12