Tough love

Chapter 1

POV: Laurah

Ugh, it's another day in this stupid life of mine, I really don't want to go downstairs for breakfast because I know my dad will be there. It still really hurts me that we almost never talk, he was my best friend.

'Hi Laurah, did you sleep well?' My dad asks. 'Yea I guess' I say back. I just don't want to talk to him because it always ends in a really bad fight. We didn't spoke further and just ate our breakfast in silence.

'Do you want to come to my office today, Lewis will be there to, it's weird that you never met him actually.' My dad broke the silence. 'Sure, it's not like I have anything better to do, you know I've been in you office once or twice so I don't think it's weird I've never met Lewis, I don't care about Motorsport remember?' I said annoyed. Silence again...

An hour later we arrived at the office, there was a beautiful black Mercedes in front of the door, I never liked formula 1 or Motorsports but I do really like cars.

When we got insight I looked at all the details of the building, it was mostly grey and white, a bit boring actually. But there were also a lot of painting and old pictures.

Then my eyes flew on a picture, it was a picture of my mom and dad with Lewis and another driver, I picked up the picture and looked at it. A tear formed in my eyes when I looked at it. I missed my mom so much, everything would be so much better if she didn't had that stupid accident.

'Who are you and what are you doing here?' Someone clearly angry asked me. I turned toward the man that was talking to me and at first sight I didn't know who it was. 'I, I was...' somehow I was really nervous. I didn't really had a lot of contact with other people then my dad some time. 'Do I get an answer or so I have to call the security?' The man asks even angrier, what an asshole.

'I see that you already met my daughter.' I hear my dad saying while he is walking towards is. 'You're, you're daughter..?' I saw the look in this man's eyes and it was priceless. 'Yes Lewis, this is my daughter, Laurah. Laurah this is Lewis, Lewis this is Laurah.' He looked at me and I smirked. 'Nice to meet you Lewis.' I said and winked at him. Her got a bit red and then shook my hand.

So it was Lewis Hamilton, the 7 time world champion my dad talks about all the time, what an asshole.