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by hamiltonbby

Harlow's POV

I walked through the paddock, lots of camera's following me as I made my way to the RedBull garage.

"There's the birthday girl!" Christian said as he pulled me into a hug. "Hey! Sorry for being a little late, lots of cameras out there" I replied as I hugged him back.

"It's okay don't worry about it Harl!" He added. "Haha no longer a teenager!" Max said as he wrapped an arm around my shoulder.

"You can talk! You haven't been a teenager in years!" I told him. "Hey! I'm only 24!" Max replied.

"Yeah exactly!" I mumbled as he lightly pushed me. "Okay, that's enough now" Christian laughed.

"Your comments are you about winning the WC" Max said. "Yeah I know, trying not to think about it" I replied.

"Why?" Christian asked. "I dunno, it's only my 2nd year in F1.." I said. "You have a good chance of winning Harl" Christian replied.

"It's going to be either me, you or Lewis this year" Max added. "Yeah I know.." I replied. "I should probably go change, see you in a bit" I told them as went to my drivers room.

Third Person

"Is she getting more nervous every race weekend or it is just me?" Christian asked. "No I know what your saying" Max replied.

"Any ideas why?" Christian added. "All the pressure that gets put on her, hate comments might be affected her too" Max said.

"We know the hate won't go away completely, sad that some people still can't accept it" Christian added.

"Yeah I know" Max mumbled.

Max knows how hard it is for Harlow, people think they are more rivals than teammates. But Max does care about Harlow a lot.

She is like a little sister to him. He knows even though how hard it is for him, Harlow has a better chance of winning the Championship.

Max will help her no matter what, but that is as soon he knows he is definitely out of the battle.