《Racing for her love: A Madison Beer fanfiction》Chapter 20 || Superstar

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It was morning, we were still in bed, Madison snuggled up to me.

"Hmmmm, five minutes longer please."

Her warm breath made me feel so comfy, it's been only a week that I arrived here in LA, yet I enjoy it, a lot.

five minutes of staying in bed turned into 3 hours and before we knew it, it was 1 PM.

"Fuck, I promised I would go live on insta, yet here I am, I still need to do everything."

"Well baby, let's take a shower, then you prepare yourself while I make us lunch."

We took our shower and I quickly dried myself off and put on some clothes.

I went on to make two bagels with pulled beef, tomato and lettuce.

I walked in on Madison trying to do her hair, she didn't notice I was behind her.

"Here, lemme help you with that." I grabbed her hair dryer and slowly started to blow dry it.

Madison looked into the mirror while I was working on her hair.

"Y/N, buppy how do you know how to do this?" She was pleasantly surprised.

"My mother was a hairdresser, remember?"

"Oh yeah that's right, it has it's advantages for sure."

I cleared a bit of hair around her neck on purpose, I planted a kiss on her neck.

"Hmmm, you're too cute, I can't-" I wrapped my arms around Madison her waist.

Madison grabbed her phone and made another selfie.

Madison then went live and I sat beside her outside the frame, just watching and smiling.

"Heyyy guyssss, it's been a while, but here I am again."

The comment section started to fill with questions.

So how are you coping with Nick cheating on you?

"I just don't think about it too much, I got plenty of people around me, who bring me a lot of joy and I'm very fucking grateful for that."

I looked at Madison and she for a second looked at me.

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What vibe will the next album have, will it feature anything upbeat like Baby and Boyshit?

"So far, MB2 doesn't have anything upbeat, however we're preparing mainly for life support tour!"

What happened to the vibey frog?

"No clue, I might need to look for it again, he's got a very pretty pattern to remember."

Is it true that you've been hanging out a lot lately with a certain F1 driver?

"Y/N you mean? Yeah, he's an awesome person, very intelligent, but surprise surprise he also has a soft side beside his analytical nerdy side." She smirked at me.

Are you looking for a relationship right now?

Madison looked at me and couldn't resist laughing. I gave her a little nod as a sign that she could tell about our relationship.

"Okay, okay, I can't hide this anymore, I'm very much fucking crushing on this guy like a teenager in love. Wanna say hi to all fans, buppy?"

"Hello there everyone."

The comment section went crazy as they tried to guess every detail of our shallow relationship.

I let Madison do her thing out there, it's her stream not mine, she'll enjoy herself.

I pulled out my phone again and started playing clash of clans.

"You're already becoming quite the superstar buppy"

I look at her and just gave her a kiss on her forehead

"Let's grab dinner, shall we? I'm starving"

A nice barbeque steak with mashed potatoes and some veggies, Gordon Ramsay would absolutely approve. During dinner, both our phones blow up from the notifications.

I put my phone into sleep focus to silence most non important notifications.

We put our plates in the dishwasher and turn it on, but it looked like Madison was starting to stress a bit, I was worried she'd end up having a panic attack, because I suck at emotional comforting people.

"Baby, I told you to put that phone away or we'd have a problem". I gave her a comforting smile.

Madison looks up

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"I'm sorry buppy, you're right, do we have a problem now?" She pouts

"Not yet, but we will have one, once you get too stressed."

"But I won't buppy, I promise."

"Baby, your brain will be fried if you give that phone any more attention, put it away and lay down on the couch." I planted a kiss on her forehead

She put the phone away and got on the couch.

I walked towards the couch myself and gave her a shoulder massage, probably a bad one, but it's something.

"How does that feel, my little princess?"

"Really, buppy I appreciate it, but you don't have to."

"Just relax, you're already tensed up enough, roll your shoulders."

She did as I told her and loosened up a bit.

"Good girl."

"I like it when you call me that." Madison smirked.

"Hmmmm, now take a deep breath."

Madison inhaled deeply, then exhaled again.

"Now give me a kiss baby."

She turned to me and gave me a big kiss on the lips.

"Don't stress about the media baby, it'll be okay, it's us against them."

I massaged her back a bit more until she was falling asleep. I gave her a warm and cozy blanket and grabbed a glass of water.

I begin thinking to myself about all the gossips and everything right now... It won't be easy prepping myself now for the upcoming race. My new helmet also is yet to be revealed to the public, maybe that'll draw the attention from the media away.

I refuse to answer any questions that relate to my love life, I very much appreciate every bit of privacy I can get.

I went put my empty glass away and decided to carry Madison back to her bed so I can snuggle beside her. It might only be 8:30PM, but I'm tired and I just want to cuddle and relax.

I want to watch an old F1 race, yet I'm not sure what I want to watch right now.

I eventually managed to pick one.

A true classic three way championship battle, back when cars had H-pattern shifters and huge turbos.

I slowly started to doze off to sleep as well, while watching Alessandro Nannini in the Minardi crash his car into pieces.

Watching an old GP while having Madison in my arms is one of the best feelings in the world.

The race started to come to it's climax on lap 22 when first title contender Nelson Piquet spun his car, which put Keke Rosberg and Alain Prost in the 1-2 position for McLaren, Piquets teammate Nigel Mansell was in P3.

Prost however had a long stop which seemed to cost him dearly.

Piquet overtook Mansell again, while Mansell seemed to go for the strategic game and saving his car and fuel as he would still be world champion in this position.

On lap 62, Keke Rosberg stepped out of his car, it was over for him...

But the drama didn't end there, as on lap 63, Nigel Mansell suffered a spectacular tire blowout, going about 290 kph, the tire disintegrated, leaving sparks fly everywhere and leading into Mansell going off the track, having to retire and seeing his world champion hopes fade away.

Piquet made a precautionary pit stop on the same lap while Prost carried on. Alain Prost was now favourite to win the world championship, if he can hold on.

Prost went onto win the race and with that, the world championship as well, his second of what would later become 4 world championships in his career.

The 1986 Australian Grand Prix remains a truly spectacular Grand Prix, with Hollywood fashion drama and heartbreak, it has the recipe to be one of the best title deciders in F1.

"Well, now it's a good time to sleep, goodnight buppy." Madison woke up. She smiled and gave me a kiss.

"Goodnight baby." I gave her a big kiss on the forehead.

I turned off the TV and the LED lights and went into a peaceful sleep.

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