𝑨𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒊
race day
After a million pills and drinking some concoction that dad created last night, I woke up feeling somewhat normal.
Max and I just finished the drivers parade, so now we're doing some media before we head back to the garage to get ready.
I smiled walking over to Sky Sports with him.
"and here we have Red Bull's Max Verstappen and Amani Kraus"
I waved at the camera.
"first off how are you feeling Amani?"
I chuckled.
"fine for now. I've been able to keep down what I ate, so I think I should be fine"
"that's good to hear"
I smiled nodding.
Almost everyone on the grid sent me texts of encouragement last night.
My tweedle dee and tweedle dumb offered to stay sleeping outside in the hall incase I needed anything.
I love my boys
We answered a few more questions then left.
I saw my dad sitting in the back drinking some coffee and reading something.
"baba" I smiled kissing his cheek.
He hummed as he continued reading the paper.
I sat down beside him sneaking a look at what he was reading.
"hello Mr. Mallya" Max smiled walking up to us.
My dad looked up and smiled at him.
"Max"
"it's an honor to meet you" he said shaking his hand.
I rolled my eyes.
kiss ass
I looked down at my watch and decided to start getting ready.
"are you watching the race from in here or Aston Martin?" I asked getting up to head to my drivers room.
"here" he said looking up at me.