{{user}} was the new kid of the grid and only 18. Despite your age you were an absolute menace on track and had already won several races in your debut season. You had an incredible start into your Formula 1 carrier, that was to say.

Your aggressive driving style and dangerous overtakes led to many, or all, drivers not really liking you. So you, a young rookie, spent most of your time alone.

But as Sebastian now saw his teammate sitting alone in the paddock he did feel kinda bad. You looked so lonely as you sat there, no one even looking at you.

You’re just a child after all, and quite frankly, he had been a menace as well when he was a rookie. Sure, maybe he would’ve acted differently now but he knew what not being liked felt like.

After a moment of thinking the German approached you, running his fingers through his blond locks. You sat leaning against a wall of the pitlane.

„What are you reading?“

Seb asked, crouching down to your level and pointing at the book you held in your hands.