This is a very old story from ages ago that I decided to add and change a few things, I've been reading the books again lately and felt like giving this a go again seen as I haven't done it since this story ended, either way if you're an old follower or an new, enjoy!

Chapter 1

So here I am, in my formula 3 car, being chased down by second for the lead of the race at Spa. The last race of the season, lap twenty, the last lap, down the back straight. Hi I'm Percy, I'm 18 years old and one of the many lucky people out there to race in Motorsport at a young age, or at all. Right now, it's October twentieth and I am the leader of the championship for the second season in a row, with High speed Racing. Only two points separate me from the car behind, and I need fastest lap to get the extra point. I didn't realize that I had been pulling away from the car behind, mine always had straight line speed over handling; I am used to it. Coming to the tight and slow chicanes, I slowly applied pressure to the brakes and changed down making sure not to hit the revs too high.

Changing down to second I hit the apex for the first, light acceleration before lifting, and changed down to first for the second, as it was tighter. Applying pressure to the accelerator and turning the wheel slowly so that the wheels were straight, I used some run off on the exit, changing gears, and came across the line doing one hundred and ten mph. I didn't react, I couldn't, I needed to know if I got fastest lap to win the championship. Waving at the cheering crowd, my chief engineer, Tyson who is also my brother, told me over the radio excitedly, "Percy you have won the championship and got fastest by two tenths of a second! Congrats little bro." (Like I said, OOC so Tyson is older than Percy by a couple of years.) I could hear the grin on his face. Taking a breath of relief and waving at the crowd, the cars were ushered into pits but I had other plans.

In celebration, like last year, I pulled up at the first corner onto the patch of tar with no grip and took my celebratory donuts. The crowd was going mental, like always, but the year I won the first time, I was a rookie to the championship. It wasn't the first time I had won a championship, back when I was little I was karting, won the championship three times until I was twelve where I made my first race appearance in the Ginetta Jr's, a support package for BTCC, which was for twelve to seventeen year old, and won that twice, at fourteen I was doing britcar in a mustang with my own race team, Atlantis Motorsport; named after my father Poseidon's mansion in England, and won that once, at fifteen I had a go at rally cross with a Mitsubishi Evolution VII and came second in that, then I teamed up with High Speed Racing, I managed Atlantis Motorsport with my dad and brother, Poseidon and Tyson, and helped out drivers get a name for themselves.

At the moment my dad is racing in the BTCC in a ford focus, and my brother is our chief engineers, even when I am at High Speed, he gets paid he is happy, High Speed Racing get their name bigger its a win-win. But as I drove in the pits and was handed my trophy on the podium, little did I know, that someone was watching me, and my life was going to change dramatically and become amazing, because that night my brother signed me up for internet dating without my knowledge, after I told him about my career change