Left Behind

Interviews

Max's pov

As the plane soared through the skies, I couldn't help but feel the anticipation building for the upcoming Spanish Grand Prix. Seated next to Charles, we delved into discussions about the weekend ahead – a blend of racing, camaraderie, and shared moments.

"Alright, Charles, we've got a plan for the weekend," I grinned, pulling out a notebook from my bag. "Friday, you'll join me in the garage for practice. Saturday, we explore the paddock, and Sunday is race day, of course."

Charles chuckled, "Sounds like a solid plan. I'm ready for the full F1 experience from a different perspective."

We continued detailing our schedule, weaving in moments of relaxation and enjoyment amidst the bustling Grand Prix weekend. The prospect of Charles being by my side, sharing the excitement of the racing world, added an extra layer of joy to the upcoming days.

Charles' pov

The conversation shifted, taking a more serious tone as the topic of media attention arose. "Max, I've been thinking," I admitted, my gaze focused on the seat in front of me. "The media made quite a fuss when I was in Monaco, and I'm worried it'll happen again. I don't want to distract from the race or create unnecessary speculation."

Max turned to face me, his expression filled with understanding. "Charles, you're here to support me, and that's all that matters. We can manage the media together. And besides, you don't have to watch from the garage if it makes you uncomfortable."

I appreciated Max's reassurance, but my concerns lingered. "I want to be there for you, Max. I'm not hiding or running away anymore. If that means being in the garage, then so be it. I'm here because I want to be, and no amount of media attention will change that."

Max's pov

His sincerity resonated, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of gratitude for Charles' determination to be by my side. "Charles, your presence means the world to me. We'll handle whatever comes our way together. And if you're in the garage, I'll be even more motivated to race my best."

We spent the rest of the flight discussing strategies for navigating media interactions, ensuring that the focus remained on the racing spectacle rather than personal matters. As the plane touched down in Spain, our camaraderie had evolved into a shared understanding – a united front against external distractions.

Little did we know, the Spanish Grand Prix awaited us with the promise of challenges and triumphs, but with Charles by my side, I faced the weekend with a newfound confidence. Our bond, strengthened by the experiences we shared, transformed the upcoming Grand Prix into more than just a race – it became a testament to the resilience of friendship evolving into something deeper.

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Max's pov

As the Spanish sun painted the paddock with warm hues, Charles and I strolled towards the hustle and bustle of Media Day. The excitement radiating from the fans and journalists mingled with my nerves, but having Charles by my side provided a comforting anchor.

"Max, you've got this," Charles grinned, his support unwavering. "Just be yourself, and everything will fall into place."

I nodded appreciatively, thankful for his encouraging words. We reached the designated media area, where a series of interviews awaited. Charles, unable to accompany me through each interaction, promised to cheer me on from a distance.

Charles' pov

Observing Max from afar, I couldn't help but marvel at the ease with which he handled the media circus. The flashes of cameras and barrage of questions seemed second nature to him, a testament to his years of experience in the spotlight.