Heartless- Oscar Piastri

VI.

[Sorry guys for the long update, But here it is so enjoy :)]

Izabella Rossi

Bahrain february 29

Media day. My favourite day of the race weekend. (That was obviusly sarcastic). Reporters being stupid and irritating, questions that you need to answer even tho they are inaproppriate or sexist. But still you need to be on your best behavior in front of the cameras. You need to show an overall picture of yourself that doesnt resemble you at all. You cant be mad, sad or even happy. You can not show emotion. Thats one thing that I learned from my pr traning.

I got to the track, but I didnt got out of the car instead I checked my schedule for the day. First a meeting with my pr manager for breakfast. Then some merch signing for fans. A meeting with Marc my race engineer. Some videos for youtube with Alex. And as I scroll down I see that Im in a press conference. I hoped I get media pen cause its more peacefull, and my pr manager can intervene, but in a press conference she cant. 

The drivers that are gonna be in my group is Fred George Charles and of course Oscar Piastri. To be honest who else. Atleast Fred and George is there.

This is going to be a long long day.

The breakfast with Eliza was delicious and the coffee that I ordered with it was heavenly. Eliza didnt say anything about Piastri and I was glad for that cause I wouldnt have reacted to that goodly to say the least. I was still mad at her for not telling anything about it. Still I knew that she only wanted me the best. 

We have known eachother for some time now. We meet when I got to F3 and she got assigned to me. She was still in collage and got an intership at my team. Firstly it was weird that we didnt have that big of an age gap and we were more like friends than colleagues. Initialy it was good until the first major scandal. I remember it clearly as day. It was a Monday, I went out the night before after I won the F3 championship, and maybe drank a little too much. I was with Logan Liam and Robert. To say the least I dont really remember anything.

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2020

Izabella looked at the trophy in her hands, smiling. Her name shone brightly on the golden cup, and she took a moment to reflect on how she had come this far. Her victories on the racetrack and the progress she had made all contributed to standing here as the proud winner of the F3 championship.

As she prepared for the upcoming celebration with her friends, she contemplated where life would take her after this turning point. This phase of her life had changed and developed so rapidly that she sometimes found it challenging to keep up. Auto racing had always been her passion, and now, having achieved another success, she pondered what the future held for her.

Izabella, the reigning champ, and her best friends-Logan, Liam, and Robert – decided to let loose after her victorious triumph. They decided to leave for the club at 8 o'clock. After the podium she was feeling marvelous. She was grining from ear to ear, you couldnt wipe of the smile of her face. She quickly accomplished her media duties and went to her hotel to get ready for the night out.

She showered and washed her hair in factor of getting the champagne out of her honey brown locks. As she was standing under the warm water she wondered and took a moment to reflect on how she had come this far. Her victories on the racetrack and the progress she had made all contributed to standing there washing away the victory's already very well known scent. She asked herself what's going to be the next step in her career. She had signed her contract for next season by now. She would continue her path with Prema. The italian family had become a constant support in her life. She found her best friends there, and without them she thought that she wouldnt have made it this far in the ruthless sport.

She got out of the shower and dryed her hair and then straightened it. Decided to wear a black mini dress. She paired the with her favourite white convers and some gold jewellery. She did her make up, it was nothing special. Just as she finished it, there was a knock on the hotel room's door. Iza picked up her white prada purse and opened up the exit of the room.

In front of the door stood her two favourite boys. Liam and Logan, the two L as the fans called them. Of course she was close with Robert but they had some age difference and sometimes it got a little weird between them cause of it, neverless they were good mates. But it never came close what the 3 had. They have known eachother since they were little kids. At first  there were four of them, the fourth being Oscar Piasrti. But since the accident Liam and Iza wasnt on speaking therms with him, altought Logan still spoke to the boy it wasnt like it was before.

Looking good Isa. Ready for the night?-asked Liam

Sure. I really need this after the last months.

I think we all do.-Chimed in Logan as we entered the elevator. 

They had called a cab for themselfs cause they knew that they would that night. The ride wasnt long and they got to the club in no time. 

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Eliza