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louis tomlinson was one of the greatest f1 drivers in the world. liv styles was close behind. she was the first ever girl to become an f1 driver. she was highly respected by all of the fans, especially the ladies, who also wanted to get where she was one day.
it was the monaco grand prix, the biggest grand prix in history. this was the biggest day in all of the racers lives. they couldnt afford to make a mistake. liv drove for ferrari and louis drove for mclaren.
liv climbs into her car and puts on her helmet, ready to race. louis pulls up beside her and she grits her teeth, closing by her helmet.
βscared, styles?β he says, smirking at her.
liv continues to look ahead, not giving him a single glance. βyou wish, tomlinson.β she mutters, revving the engine
the beeps start. 3β¦2β¦1 race!
the racers take off, liv in the lead and louis close behind her. liv was racing smoothly until something caught her tire. her car slipped off of the track and she crashed into a wall.
she could hear muffled voices and a loud piercing noise in her ears. her eyes were blurry and she couldnβt see much for a few seconds until she passed out. all she remembered was her team andβ¦ someone in a mclaren driving suit standing over her.. louis..?