You were cheering for max from the sidelines, Horner keeping a watch over you.

You leapt into the air as he overtook the other drivers, bouncing up and down.

He was great on the track. Of course he was.

You giggled as he crossed the finish line first, yelling his name from the ground

“MAXYYYYYYY”

he smiled at you, his eyes widening.

After the podium ceremony since it was press you had to wait at the paddocks,

By yourself.

You pouted and sat in the red bull drivers room, playing games on your iPad.