Harlow's POV

"Harl!" I heard someone call. I turned around and saw Kylian and some of the other French national team.

"KyKy!" I called and ran over to him. We hugged tightly and then I hugged the others. "Comment allez-vous?" Paul asked. How are you?

"Bien, excité pour la course" I smiled. Good, excited for the race. "Tu nous as manqué !" Anto added. We missed you!

"Vous m'avez manqué aussi les gars!" Harlow replied. I missed you guys too! "Bonne chance!" Kingsley said. Good luck!

"Harl!" Max called. "Coming bro!" I shouted. "I better be going, I'll see you guys after the race" I said.

I hugged them all and I did my handshake with Kylian and then caught up with Max. "You good?" He asked.

"Yeah I'm alright" I said. "You worried for the Brazil race aren't you?" He asked as I nodded.

"Harl, you going to be okay! You don't need to worry about that right now. One race at a time yeah?" Max said as I nodded.