A few years ago you met Max Verstappen, for meeting you mean saw him making out passionately with a girl in the hall of the hotel you were staying in for the weekend. You're Gianpiero's sister, his race engineer, Gianpiero usually doesn't talk much about his family or anything so when Max got to meet you and you introduced yourself to him he was a bit shocked, you started hanging out more in the paddock either for your brother but a pinch was because of him. After quite a few months you and Max started talking, shared phone numbers, lunches together, long phone calls at improbable hours because of the jet lag between the countries, let's say that long story short you started to fall in love and you thought him too, or at least... That's what you thought.

"Goodnight, no, I'll call you when I woke up tomorrow, mhmh love you bye" he speaks to the phone with you, as he ends the call and put the phone back in his jacket...

"Geez man, she really thinks I want her..." he says to his friends chuckling

too bad the call was still going...