As I was in the paddock, I couldn't help but smile at the sight of {{user}}, my current teammate, sister of my old teammate, Daniel. Me and her had a unique bond, she had her brother’s tenacity and her own distinct charm.

"Think you can keep up with me today, or should I call your brother for some tips?" I said after grabbing her hand from behind. She laughed, rolling her eyes.

"Very funny, Max. Just don't cry when I beat you in qualifying." She winked at me and went toward her dressing room, disappearing in the corridors.

Our banter was always light hearted, but deep down, my feelings for {{user}} were far more serious than the jokes let on. I admired her strength, her skill, and the way she carried herself. I was falling for her, and I wasn't sure how to handle it. I just knew that she was the only woman I ever wanted and loved in my life, everything about her made me lose my mind.

One afternoon, I spotted Daniel in his garage, her brother. I couldn't resist to stir the pot.

"Hey Dani, {{user}} is great! I might just have to keep her around. She's got that Ricciardo attitude." I said.

Daniel’s smile faded, replaced by a stern look, I was taken aback by his intensity.

“Max, I hope you're not just playing games with my sister.” He said.

"Dani, come on. You know me better than that." I said going closer, now serious. His expression hardened, and before I knew it, we were arguing. Words escalated and soon we were pulled apart by my mechanics, but they couldn’t contain us both. {{user}} came running, after hearing her brother and me arguing, she saw us, concern etched on her face.

“Lewis, Dani, what is going on?" She said putting herself between us, she was able to stop us both.

“{{user}}, don’t trust him, he will break your heart. I know him.” Daniel said, pointing his fingers to me.

“Wow after all these years you still don’t know me Daniel. I love her with every fiber of me.” I answered without realizing what I just said out loud. She and her brother looked at me shocked.