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๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐. Gianna's manager and an associate from Formula walked towards track, the drivers were also making their way for the national anthem. When they were on track the associate gave Gianna a microphone and told her everything she needed to know.
More drivers were making their way at the specific place on track. Gianna was waiting with her manager Olivia until Carlos came over to her. "Good luck Gia, I know you're gonna rock this." He gives her a short hug and hurried to the other drivers. Charles gave her a quick wink for good luck like he always did. She noticed that Lando looked annoyed towards Carlos, he didn't notice.
"GIVE IT UP FOR THE NATIONAL ANTHEM OF THE UNITED STATES!" A man shouted over the speakers. Everyone went quiet on track, this was a big deal around Americans.
Gianna walked in the middle of the track in front of the drivers. She held the microphone up to her mouth and waited for the band to start.
"๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฒ ๐๐๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐๐, ๐๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฐ๐ง'๐ฌ ๐๐๐ซ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ,๐๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ ๐ก๐๐ข๐ฅ'๐ ๐๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ,๐๐ก๐จ๐ฌ๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐ฉ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ฅ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐'๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐๐ฆ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ญ๐๐ก'๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ?๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐๐ค๐๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ซ๐๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ซ๐, ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐๐ข๐ซ,๐๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐,๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ-๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐ง๐ง๐๐ซ ๐ฒ๐๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ฏ๐๐'๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐๐ฏ๐?"
Gianna started of soft and sang stronger with every line that she sung. She looked around, everyone in the crowd had their hand on their heart and sang along. All the drivers had their hats in their hands for respect.
"๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐๐ซ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐ง ๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ง๐๐๐๐ญ๐ฐ๐๐๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ข๐ซ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ'๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ'๐ฌ ๐๐๐ฌ๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง!๐๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฏ๐ข๐๐ญ'๐ซ๐ฒ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ฏ'๐ง ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐๐ฎ๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐๐๐ซ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฐ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ญ๐ก ๐ฆ๐๐๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐๐ซ๐ฏ'๐ ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ ๐ง๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง!๐๐ก๐๐ง ๐๐จ๐ง๐ช๐ฎ๐๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ, ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ,๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ญ๐ญ๐จ - "๐๐ง ๐๐จ๐ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ,"๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ-๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐ง๐ง๐๐ซ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ก ๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐๐ฏ๐๐'๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐๐ฏ๐."
Their national anthem wasn't that long so Gianna was at the end of the anthem. She gave her last breath singing the last lyrics, earning many claps and whistles from the crowd and drivers. She smiled brightly when she was done singing. Gianna looked at the drivers, the two Ferrari drivers gave her a thumbs up. Every driver walked of to get ready for their race, only one came over to her.
Lando Norris...
"You were great Gia, they should let you do this at every American race." His voice sounded a bit nervous. He never sounded nervous around Gianna, he was always the bold one of the two.
"Thanks Lando, but that wouldn't fit my schedule." She smiled politely, trying to shake him off but he wouldn't go.
"Hey so, if you have time after the race, do you wanna catch up and-." He was cut of by someone else joining their conversation.
"Gianna Lister, what an icon!" A different british voice came behind Lando, revealing himself to be Mason Mount.
"Mason Tony Mount, what are you doing here?" She engulfed him into a hug.
"Supporting you, of course! I got invited by Redbull and I have my injury, so I had time to visit you finally." His hair was lighter then normal but it fitted him really well.
"We finally have time to catch up now, sorry Lan-." Gianna looked behind Mason, but Lando was nowhere to be seen. He must have left when Mason showed up.
The two walked into the paddock and didn't leave each other's side until the race started. They have known each other for almost two years. He played at Chelsea and knew Callum because he went to the games. The two eventually met at a Halloween party in London, they always been friend but were both so busy to hang out, and Gianna lived all the way in LA.
But little did she know that everyone loved seeing them together in the paddock, but one person.
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Hiya girlies!
Finally more Lando mentioned this chapter! But he's got some competition now ;)
Thanks for reading!
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