CHAPTER TWO, chilly monaco mornings


REAL LIFE !

Juliette was a materialistic girl. She loved her purses, her tops and bottoms, her shoes, and she especially adored her dresses.
She developed an incredible style over the years, which caught many eyes.

So when Juliette heard that she was invited to a ferrari welcome dinner. She buzzed with excitement, thinking of what to put together already.

Pierre and Charles never knew why she so much love for fashion. But what they did know, was that if she wasn't into racing, she would've definitely pursued a fashion based career instead.

"Should I wear something red or is that too predictable?" Juliette questioned, placing her chin on her hand, which was propped upon the table, as her eyes wandered in thought.

Pierre, Charles and Juliette were sat in their favorite coffee shop, it was a chilly day so they all covered up slightly.

Pierre chuckled. "Don't ask me. I'm clueless when it comes to this kinda stuff."

Juliette eyed his outfit. "Clearly."

Charles laughed. "You handed that to her."

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever."

A comfortable silence fell upon them. Before Charles perked up.

Charles sighed. "If you could've joined any other teams, which one would you choose?"

Juliette paused. "Woah-there. I just joined f1, don't start asking me these deep-ass questions yet." She giggled at the end

Pierre piped up, a mishevious grin on his face. "You should've accepted red bull's offer, they're obviously better than that ferrari horse shit-"

"Mate! You shouldn't be saying that in front of me, who drives for the exact team you're calling horse shit." Charles smacked Pierre's shoulder.

"I was kidding!" Pierre rose his hands up.

The three knew why Juliette accepted Ferrari's offer. But they didn't want to bring it up, they didn't want to bring up such a sensitive topic for all three of them, especially Juli.

Juliette snickered. "Let's pay then leave. I wanna go get a few things from the shopping area."

"Again?!" Charles and Pierre both said at the same time.

"Calm your balls. I was only gonna get a few snacks ."

Charles let out a breath. "Alright...I thought you were gonna get another pair of shoes."

Juliette rolled her eyes. She then called over one of the waitresses.

"I'm paying." Juliette told the two boys with a teasing smile. Pierre rose his brow. "You know damn well than thinking that I'm gonna let you pay-."

The two then heard the beep of a credit card. They turned to Charles, who sneakily paid as the two argued.

"Oops." Charles teased, his dimples deepening.

Juliette scoffed. "Unbelievable."

The three Formula one drivers stoop up from the table. Making their way out of the cafe, and into the streets of Monaco.

The three walked as pure quietness wavered over them, the only things being heard were the cars raving through the streets, passerby's speaking, and the clicks of peoples shoes.

"Is it scary being there?" Juliette questioned, as the two boys furrowed their brows.

"Being where?"

"On the track." Juliette sighed. Charles tilted his head, staring at the girl questionably.

"You're acting as if you've never driven before." Charles responded, as Pierre nodded. "Exactly, just treat your first qualifying as any other race. Plus, as much as I hate to admit it, you're actually a great driver."

Juliette rolled her eyes, chuckling lightly. "I know. But it isn't just any other race, it's the start of my first season."

Charles puffed out a little bit of air. "Ferrari wouldn't have signed you if they didn't think you were good enough."

"That's the thing. I know I'm good, it's just that others don't want to admit it, or don't see it in me. Especially since I'm a girl."

Pierre and Charles didn't know what to say. They couldn't relate to her. She was a female entering a male dominated sport, which was scary, and they knew that.

"Whoever thinks that you are not as capable as the other guys out on the track, is full of absolute shit." Charles fumbled a response. Juliette's eyes met his, a small smile played on her lips, before Pierre interrupted them.

Pierre glanced at the shop in front of them. "Ooh! that store looks like it has some good pastries!"

Juliette and Charles chuckled at the beaming boy, as the three entered the bakery

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| AUTHORS NOTE ::
- hope you enjoyed this chapter! it was a little rushed, but oh well.

and also!! sorry that this chap was so short, the next one will definitely be longer and filled with way more content😉

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