SUNDAY 5TH MAY

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It was hot in miami. The blistering heat from the sun shining onto everyone at the track. You, being Oscars older sister, went to races with him.

1PM

Lando had won. You, including the rest of the mclaren team were estacitc. His first race win? It was amazing. Except.. for the fact that carlos. Fucking carlos. Had pushed Oscar off of the track and had the audacity to say it was Oscars fault? That pissed you off.

LATER

You walked up to carlos.

"Carlos." You said.

"Hermosa." He said, a slight smirk on his lips.

"Don't fucking call me that. You were being a bitch to my brother!" You said, you're voice raising slightly, not that you cared.

"Protective much?" He laughed.