THE RACE !!

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i was in the pit lane about to take a seat when i received a call from dad 

"hey sweetie"

"hey dad"

"how are you feeling?"

"really nervous to be honest"

"dont be....its just your first race"

"thats the thing dad....its my fist race , what if i screw this up and make a bad image already?" i said nervously

"its gonna be okay....come on smile" 

"dad....im 19 now"

"just one smile for mom and dad ?" i put on a fake smile 

"thats my soldier" now my smile turned into a soft real one 

"i have to now....bye dad...i love u"

"best of luck....and i love u too" i smiled and hung up 

i sat in the car and we made it to the track.

40 minutes left. Fxck. what if i cant do it? what if im a bad driver ? no , no , no you are not a bad driver saara.....you are only one of the few that make it this far. yes im good. i can do it

i played some music on my phone 

well this is my fav motivational song,....it just boosts me up.

the lyrics started 

Some legends are told
Some turn to dust or to gold
But you will remember me
Remember me for centuries
And just one mistake
Is all it will take
We'll go down in history
Remember me for centuries

i am feeling confident.....but what if im a stupid to believe this ? everyone obviously thinks he is  the better driver because he finished ahead yesterday. im just a bad driver. P7 means absolutely nothing.

minutes passed . 

10 minutes left.

holy shit!

they took my phone.

3 , 2 , 1 

it's lights out and away we go...

*not putting details her cuz im bad at details tbh*

"saara you have finished P6....great race...Norris finished P5....you beat Perez and Vettel as well....great first race...." my engineer spoke through the radio.

 I finished behind Lando again ? i just proved that i am useless. that song was of no use.

"thanks....great race"

"now please get out the car and-" i cut him off "and hug lando?"

"yeah"

"i am not doing it this time....im sorry really" i got out of the car and waved at george and charles. george finished  behind me at P7 but charles had got P4. charles gave me a are-you-okay look and i nodded....was the disappointment visible on my face? 

george came up to me , gave me a tight and comforting hug and said "congrats on P6 babe....its great for your first race" he was caressing his hand on my arm....it felt so warm and comforting.

we pulled away and i said "yeah and thank you for staying behind me" i said with a tired smirk and he laughed....he looks so good it should be illegal 

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