ITS LIGHT OUT AND AWAY WE GO
I pressed the pedal hard to the floor and I got a very good start compared to the others behind me. after the first turn Max was almost on me so I was already stressed and tried my best to defend. I knew that the only way I could win was to dare to drive my way and not think about the person behind me.
after 10 laps I had managed to create a gap between me and Max and I had found a perfect line I was following. the car felt perfect and did exactly as i hoped it would. I was good in the tight turns, which Max had had problems with in practice last Friday.
when I thought it couldn't possibly go wrong, I heard Lucas on the radio.
"red flag, come here"
"what has happened"
"Lando got pushed into the barrier and is blocking all the way between 6 and 7"
"is he ok"
"he moves in the car so yes"
I slowed down and drove into the pit. I was worried about George but I was angry that the distance I had built up between me and Max was disappearing and I was now afraid I would lose my place to him.
after many minutes later the race could finally be resumed. this time I had a worse start but still managed to keep first place after the first corner. I noticed that Max was frustrated because of his driving manner. every time he got close to me I defended the best I could and when there was a turn I tried to drive away from him as much as I could.
there were now two laps left and I had had a real fight with Max. he had come so close thanks to DRS so after every other corner I was leading and every other corner Max was leading. absolutely nothing would take away from my winnings. I had earned it today and if Max took it away from me I wouldn't take it back.
we made contact in turns 6 and 7, but even though it would affect both races, no one refused to give up. when it was the last corners, Max was leading and I felt the cry in my throat, but after the last corner I saw that he was not gaining speed, which allowed me to overtake him.
"congratulations belle, you deserve the win and you got ahead for today"
"WOHOOOO" I screamed into the radio.
the ceremony was good but i couldn't stop thinking about max and his bad attitude. but he was used to winning all the time so it wasn't so strange. when the national anthem started, I saw that Lando was standing below, looking at me like a proud big brother. i hadn't had time to talk to him before the ceremony but he was going to come to my house and get everything ready after he told our friends that i was having a housewarming party. now it would probably be a housewarming party and celebrate my first place.
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As if | Max Verstappen
FanfictionBelle Russell is the sister of racing driver George Russell and when she becomes the first female driver in Formula 1, she didn't expect that she and her teammate would have a hard time getting along.