#gabriela

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( #! ) oo the plot was too good i had to write a lot

there wasn't a clear indicator on when this all started, on when their madness began. but to you, this was truly never-ending.

from your earliest memory, it all started on new years eve. music blasted from the speakers, a random song only popular in the 2010s filling the house. the inside was crowded—a sea of tipsy, carefree individuals no longer caring if they stand in anyone's way. the smell of sweat, somehow, and weed hit you immediately; overwhelming your already alert senses. it was a nightmare in there, but you kept pushing.

pushing your way into the kitchen, a hand grasped at your wrist. it was gentle, but firm enough to make you pause. “you're here!”

the cheery voice of manon filled your ears—a stark contrast to the chaos around you. “come with me, i wanna show you something.”

as soon as she started to pull you away another hand pulled you in the opposite direction. sophia appeared by your side, a hand resting on your shoulder. “actually, i was thinking she should come with me. i've been dying to get to talk to her more.”

manon's smile cracks. it's small, but doesn't go unnoticed by sophia. “well i had her first.” she tugged at your wrist, earning a scowl from the raven haired girl. “this isn't some ‘finders keepers’ bullshit.” sophia spat back, her hand leaving you to instead shove the other girl.

manon glared at sophia intensely, her grip on you loosening before she finally let go. “the fuck is your problem?” the tension was thick, a few bystanders watching their interaction. shit, this wasn't something you wanted to get involved in.

while the girls were distracted, you slipped away from them, weaving your way through the packed crowd.

it was good for a while. you managed to lose the fighting girls—finally enjoying the party rather than worrying. you'd managed to settle down on a somehow not packed couch in the living room; downing a drink of whatever concoction you were given. before you could fully enjoy your peace, megan came around to break it.

"hey, you enjoying the party?" she sat down next to you without asking. she was close, too close for it to be friendly—her thigh touching yours, knees knocking together. "it's alright." you took another sip of your drink, hoping the liquor will ease your nerves of what was to come.

megan was silent, too silent that it teetered on being unnerving. the usually bubbly, loud girl was now watching you like a hawk. her gaze moved from your lips to your throat, watching as you swallowed the liquid. she let out a quiet hum, moving closer to you. "you know what would make this party even better?" she began, voice husky.

"mind if i join you?"

your eyes snapped up as soon as you heard a new voice. lara. of course.

without another word she sat down on the other side of you, sitting just as close to you as megan. now, you were sandwiched between two girls vying for your attention—their gazes sharp as they glared at each other from either side.

"it's almost midnight, you got a kiss?" lara suddenly asked you. though, her eyes remained on megan whose narrowed once she heard the question. "actually, lara," megan made sure to accentuate her name, "i was hoping she'd be my new years kiss."

lara's jaw noticeably clenched at her reply, cocking her head to the side to look at you once more. "well, why don't we ask her instead?"

suddenly, all eyes were on you. their desperate, yet irritated, eyes fell upon yours. it was uncomfortable. if you chose lara, megan would get upset. if you chose megan, lara would get upset. if you left, both of them would get upset. it was a lose-lose situation—and you didn't know what to do.

"i.. um.." you hesitated, glancing between the two girls who watched expectantly.

"what about me?"

fuck, another one.

daniela's voice broke the silence, eyes moving towards her standing figure. she watched with folded arms, a small smirk tugging at the corner of her lip. "you two are just freaking her out. she should just be my kiss. i'd be better, anyways."

"what the fuck, daniela?" megan's voice rose in pitch, astounded by the accusation she placed upon them. lara was equally shocked, scoffing at the insinuation. "i'm not a bad kisser."

"mhm, sure." daniela nodded, voice dripping in sarcasm. the brunette let out a sigh, extending a hand towards you. "c'mon, there's only a few more minutes until midnight."

lara stood, trying to swat daniela's hand away. "no way! you're not winning this time, dani."

megan mirrored lara, placing her hands on her hips as she came eye to eye with daniela. "yeah, no way." she looked back towards you. "just let me be your midnight kiss."

Charles Leclerc x model!reader

word count: 1.7k

summary: Charles begins a relationship with a model, but her biggest rival won't give up until Charles ends up with her.

Story with some smau. Inspired by KATSEYE's song 'Gabriela', go listen to it babes xoxo. Gabriela face claim: alexandra. A really messy timeline but don't think about it just enjoy.

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caption: Wimbeldon looking great with celebrities like charlesleclerc and gabrielavelez.

user1 weve lost him guys

user2 charles the man you are

user3 charles and gabriela together was not on my 2025 bingo card

user4 wasn't charles seen with y/n some days ago why is he now with Gabriela??

Y/n closed the computer with more force than usual. She had arrived the day before in Paris and was already looking forward to leaving and flying to the UK just to pull Gabriela's hair out.

Oh, Gabriela.

Gabriela was half-Mexican, half-English, a world-renowned model. Famously known as the "golden woman" - every man who dated Gabriela was considered a lucky man. She could have anyone she wanted, but unfortunately she only wanted one: Charles Leclerc.

Gabriela was not only known for her beauty and elegance on the catwalk. Her failed friendship with Y/n was one of the juiciest gossip topics in the industry, especially since no one knew the real reason why it all ended. The day Y/n and Gabriela's friendship broke up, another feeling was born between the two: an eternal hatred.

Gabriela and Y/n started hating each other and challenging each other in absolutely everything. If Gabriela did something Y/n had to do it better and vice versa.

But Y/n had something Gabriela wanted, but could not have: Charles Leclerc. The war had begun. It began the moment Gabriela saw Charles slip an arm around Y/n's waist and kiss her at a private after-party.

Gabriela didn't care about the consequences. If she wanted something, she would do anything to get it, and Y/n knew that. That's why seeing her sitting next to her boyfriend made her blood boil. Gabriela was already launching her attacks, now it was Y/n's turn to respond.

Later that night Y/n called Charles, he answered the call in a second.

On Y/n's computer screen appeared a wet-haired Charles, fresh from his hotel shower. "Hello, mon amor" Y/n smiled  and sat up in bed to make herself more comfortable.

"How was the game?" Charles just nodded his head as he raised his shoulders. A slightly confused answer.

"The match was good, but Gabriela sat next to me and it was a bit awkward" Charles sighed and then looked at Y/n. "sorry, now the rumours will start".

People loved to talk and the post on Vogue's Instagram that Y/n had seen hadn't gone unnoticed. They had posted a picture of Charles and Gabriela together. They weren't touching and they weren't talking either, they were just sitting together and that was enough.

Y/n played it down and they went on to talk about a different subject.

charlesleclerc

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Fashion week at Paris

user1 he is that hadsome he doen't even look real

user2 im on my knees mr leclerc

user3 gabriela is so lucky

user4 gabriela?? i will bet my life he's dating y/n not gabriela user5 gabriela and y/n's gossip keeps going and im here for it

Only one of the most handsome and elegant men in the world of sport could be one of the guests at Paris fashion week and that was Charles Leclerc.

To his good fortune his girlfriend was walking for Versace, but to his misfortune Gabriela would also be present walking for Prada. Although neither of them would be walking the same catwalk as the other, they would meet at the dinners and parties organised by the brands. Dinners to which Charles had also been invited. The perfect battlefield. Private dinners and parties where photos and videos were forbidden.

At the Versace show Charles was able to admire some of the designs thanks to the little knowledge of fashion that his girlfriend had taught him. However, the moment Y/n appeared to close the show, with her defiant gaze and wearing the collection's main design, Charles forgot everything, even how to breathe. She was beautiful and if Charles was already head over heels in love with her, now he was even more so, if that was possible.

They didn't see each other until later in the evening. Versace had arranged a dinner party that was to be attended by many important people. Neither Y/n nor Charles expected to see Gabriela there but when Y/n returned to her seat after greeting Gigi Hadid and found her biggest rival sitting next to her boyfriend trying to flirt with him her face changed completely. If Gabriela wanted to play then they would play, Y/n was not going to tolerate any flirtatious behaviour towards Charles.

"Oh, Y/n! It's been a long time since we've seen each other." Y/n replied with a fake smile. If Gabriela was going to be this fake to her then Y/n would be twice as fake.

"Right Gabriela? It's been years since we've spoken." Charles didn't know what to do - The tension could be cut with scissors and the challenging looks on the two women's faces could kill anyone who got in their way. "Dinner is about to start, I think you should go to your seat now."

"Oh! I'm sitting in my seat already, don't worry" The two let out fake laughs and Charles, who was sitting between the two, didn't know what to do.

Charles spoke little or not at all during dinner. Gabriela asked him questions in a flirtatious tone that Y/n was unable to ignore. Before Charles could say anything to Gabriela, Y/n would always go ahead and answer them for him herself, or blurt out any comment to change the subject.

They got back to their hotel around 1:25am. Y/n took off her heels as she walked through the door and threw herself on the bed, letting out a deep sigh. "I can't stand her, I hate her."

Charles knew the whole story between Gabriela and Y/n but as much as he loved his girlfriend he would never tell her that the one who was right all along in that conflict was Gabriela. However, he didn't agree with what Gabriela was trying to do now. No matter how many times or how she tried to seduce him, he had given his heart to Y/n and had decided to be with her through thick and thin and no one was going to change his mind.

f1movie

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Important people walking the red carpet of the f1 movie premier in New york city.

user1 all the drivers with their girlfriends except carlos, lando and charles.

user2 charles has rumors with two models this could be the time to finish the rumors and hardlaunch but he decides to go alone

user3 maybe he's single user4 user3 denial is always the first stage

Yes, Y/n had been invited to the premiere of f1 the movie for her short appearance in the Ferrari garage. Gabriela had attended the same premiere thanks to her agency.

The red carpet had been walked by the actors of the film, the f1 drivers and the lesser known influencers. Afterwards they went to a cinema to watch the film. Once the film was over they went to a party organised by the same people who had organised the premiere.

Y/n had been trying to keep her distance from Charles at that party because very few people there knew about their relationship and it was not the time to make it public.

Or so she thought until she saw Gabriela millimetres away from Charles, rubbing her body against him. Charles was trying to pull away without being too rude, because he was polite first and foremost, and Y/n cursed her boyfriend for that.

Y/n finished her conversation with Tate McRae and said her goodbyes before turning away from her and heading in the direction of Charles and Gabriela.

Y/n grabbed Gabriela's arm and pulled her away from Charles roughly. "What do you think you're doing? He's my boyfriend Gabriela and whatever you're trying it's not going to work." Y/n was furious and Gabriela was enjoying every second of watching Y/n holding back the urge to kill her.

Sure Gabriela liked Charles, but she loved seeing Y/n's face every time she got close to him even more. She also loved knowing that she was finally getting her revenge on Y/n.

"How does it feel Y/n...seeing me with your boyfriend every chance I get" Gabriela's tone was defiant and her gaze didn't waver.

"You could have anyone here Gabriela, but Charles has come with me and he's going with me too."

"I thought so too" Gabriela replied nonchalantly, but she was annoyed. Annoyed that Y/n didn't seem to remember what had happened between them. March fucking 3rd, 2023. Gabriela had that date marked in her memory. The day she saw Y/n flirting with her boyfriend at a party and a month later discovered that he was cheating on her with Y/n, her best friend.

"What are you talking about?" This time Gabriela was really offended. That question had been too much and had confirmed her suspicions. Y/n really didn't remember.

"I don't know, maybe that you took my boyfriend away from me without giving a shit that I was your best friend?" Gabriela's sarcastic and angry tone made Y/n startled. She remembered everything and now, looking at it from another point of view, she understood that she did wrong and that Gabriela had every right to be angry.

Gabriel shook her head and looked at Y/n with a molten frown. "Never mind, I got what I wanted, a reaction from you. Besides, Charles loves you way too much to hurt you." Gabriela took a step to leave, but stopped short. "Congratulations, you've won."

Gabriela left without another glance at Y/n. On the other hand, Y/n was still taking in all the information and watching Gabriela leave, and when she finally left the place Y/n turned around and went straight to Charles.

Charles looked at her. But he didn't look at her with surprise for appearing out of nowhere in front of him, or with suspicion for not knowing what Y/n was going to do. He looked at her as if she was the only person in the world. He looked at her with love and adoration. He didn't know what Y/n intended, but he trusted her and if she wanted to reveal their relationship there and now he wasn't going to stop her because he loved her and would love her just as intensely publicly as he did privately.

Then Y/n grabbed Charles by the face and kissed him. Charles responded by wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her into his body.

There was nothing more powerful in this world than rumours. Rumours could ruin lives and careers, but they could also do the opposite and help someone rise to stardom. At the time both Charles and Y/n didn't care about the rumours anymore, if people wanted to talk then let them talk. They were happy and in love and nothing and no one was going to change that.

Hands off, Gabriel(a) 🥀