Formula 1 one shots

Fight Part 2 - George Russel & Lando Norris

Some of you asked for a part 2, so here it is! I hope you like it as much as I do! :)

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Lando drove his best race that day, while George drove his worst. He finished p18, but that was only because Nicholas Latifi and Sergio Pérez crashed into each other and couldn't finish the race. Lando finished P4 with the fastest lap. There was a lot of joy in the garage, but you weren't in the mood to join. You made your way to the McLaren motorhome to pack wait there for Lando.

George was sitting on the steps of the building.

You acted like you didn't see him and walk straight to the door, which you tried to open with your pass, but it didn't work.

'Y/N, can we please talk?'

'There is nothing left to say,' you mumbled without turning around.

'But there is everything to say! I made a mistake. I shouldn't have said those things, but I was drunk and... I know it's no excuse. I was stupid. But you mean a lot to me Y/N, like a lot.'

The tears burned in your eyes as you turned around. 'Being drunk doesn't give you the excuse to say those things about me. You hurt my feelings, George. You said that I wasn't beautiful. You said that my outfit wasn't nice. You made me feel so insecure and then to have heard that from a friend. I just... You betrayed my trust. You were mean, and I don't know if I can ever trust you again.' You turned around and tried to open the door again, which now worked. Without saying anything else, or looking around, you walked into the building and walked straight to Lando his room. You sat down on the chair and let the tears flow down your cheeks. It hurt you so much that George said all of those things. He meant so much to you, and he had no idea how you really felt. Yes, he might be drunk, but that doesn't give him the excuse to just say those things.

'That's it, I'm going to beat his ass.'

You looked up and saw Lando standing in the doorway. 'Please don't. He doesn't deserve that.'

'He is making you ball like a baby. He deserves every punch he gets.'

You shook your head. 'I've dealt with it. Please let it go, Lan.'

Lando sighed. He hated to see his sister like this. She has never cried over a boy this bad. 'I forgot my phone in the garage. I'll be right back,' Lando said, and he walked away from the room. It was a lie. He had his phone in his pocket. Instead of walking to the garage, he called George and made his way to the Williams motorhome.

'I'm outside the motorhome. Come out now, George,' Lando said as soon as George picked up his phone.

'I'll be there in a minute,' George mumbled.

Lando waited impatiently for George to show up. He had no idea what he was going to do or say. George hurt his sister, but he was also his friend. Could he beat him up? Or just a punch in the face?

George walked out of the building, and most of the anger washed away when he saw the look on his friends face.

'Jezus George,' Lando mumbled.

George was quiet. The sparkling in his eyes was gone, his eyes were red and puffy, just like Y/N.

'What the hell did you do to her?' Lando asked.

'I made a mistake, but the damage is done. There is no way I can fix this.' George sat down on one of the chairs.

Lando sat down across from him. 'What did you do?'

'A friend twisted my words, and now she's mad at me and won't hear my apology.'

'What did you say?'