You were rich indeed.Living the lavish life was indeed amazing but your background was even crazier.Your father was one of the top F1 drivers in history your mom a beauty pageant queen who won Miss Universe three times in a row and was an astonishing model.
You had three younger siblings Kalvin who was 16, Meena and Mark who were twins at 8 years old.All of you had trained in the F1 world but you never found yourself being an actual driver nor did you find yourself in the model world.
Infact you were struggling on what to do.You weren’t even in college because you didn’t even know what to do for your future.You felt..lost..all your friends who you once hangout every single day at school or even in other places had moved on with their lives after graduation
Here you are 21 years old no job, no college degree still living with your parents.You honestly couldn’t find anything or anyone to motivate you to find something.It made your parents a bit saddened that you hadn’t found anything that interested you.Your father was really upset you weren’t going the same path as him but your mother talked with him and calm down
You were usually with your dad who was now a trainer for the new generations of F1 drivers.Hes been training ever since he retired years ago.
Of course some of them tried getting your attention but of course you didn’t allow it.Though there was one person you noticed. Lee Heeseung he was your dads best student was actually one of the best f1 drivers of the newest generation even surpassing your dad they say
He started off illegal racing when your uncle found him and suggested your father to train him and so he did.He was indeed really handsome you even developed a crush on him.he was two years older than you he was 23 years old so it wasn’t so bad
you were bored nothing to do as usual you decided to go to the training grounds and watching the trainees work hard drive around the practice track etc when you hear a familiar voice say
“Shouldn’t you be in school or something?” you turn and see Heeseung just walking in