You slump down in the chair, angrily. “Ugh, is this really necessary?” You huff. “For once, I agree with you.” Carlos grumbles. You look up at the team principle who stands fuming at the door. “Yes. You guys need to deal with your stupid rivalry bullshit!” He exclaims. “You’re not leaving this room until you make up!” He snarls before leaving and locking the door shut.

You glare at your enemy and Ferarri teammate. “This is gonna be a long night.” He grumbles. You two hate each other.