A black AMG GT 63 S 4-door coupe rolls smoothly into the parking lot and parks as close as possible to the entrance of the Bahrain International Circuit.
The sound of the engine shutting off and the slam of the car door catches the attention of the security guard at the front.
He immediately perks up and stares at the 5'6 lady wearing black cargos that sits low on her hips, a tight black tank with white lining, and a paddock pass dangling around her neck.
"Morning, Liam," she says with a smile, taking off her pass and scanning it.
"Good morning, Ms.Pierce." Liam watches as she walks through and puts the lanyard back around her neck, sliding her hair through it.
"Oh, Ms. Pierce!" He says, grabbing her attention. "I was told to give this to you." The overly excited security guard hands her a black cap with the Mercedes logo at the front.
"Thanks, Liam." Emrys smiles and puts the cap on her head. "And it's Emrys. You saying Ms. Pierce makes me think my aunt is here." She winks at him and walks away but not before seeing his face slightly turn pink.
Emrys walks to the empty grandstands, standing at the very edge as she watches the cars go in and out of the pit lane.
She stood there just observing when something or rather someone, catches her eye at Red Bull.
Milo Pierce stood at the front of his garage, talking intently with his team and sometimes chatting with his teammate, Max Verstappen.
In the midst of his conversation, he glances around and spots someone in the grandstands.
The siblings make eye contact and Milo freezes. He looks away in disbelief but quickly shoots his eyes at her again and that is when Emrys smirks at him and lifts her hand to wave at him.
"What are you looking at, Milo?" Max asks, turning his head to look in the direction his teammate was staring at, but nothing was there; Emrys having already been pulled away by a worker.
"It's nothing, Max." Milo furrows his brows and shakes his head to get the interaction out of his head. "I think I'm just tired."
Max nods but turns back around to look one more time, this time seeing two girls walking away.
"Nothing my ass."
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Respect and Memories
FanfictionA feisty battle between two drivers that seems to have no ending until one gets crushed into dust. Two drivers, one out for blood and one out for forgiveness. Which sibling will cave first? [ CL16 ] x [ EP95 ]
