You were a journalist for F1, which meant you were constantly on site, showing up to every single race and documenting them.

You were walking around the paddock when you bumped into one of your colleges, and started having a conversation with them. Little did you know, none other than Carlos Sainz was staring at you for the longest time, instead of focusing on his training.

Suddenly, you hear a large groan. Your head snaps towards where Carlos is. Carlos clutches his now bloody nose. It appeared he was too busy staring at you, that he hadn’t noticed his trainer throwing the football at him. He had gotten distracted. By you.