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irisblanche: one year since i wrote this absolute beast of an album on my bathroom floor
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author: pretend the album says iris !!
mickschumacher: and i still haven't listened to it 🤢 irisblanche: i see you listening to friend rn on spotify
oliviarodrigo: okay?? when's the next album irisblanche: never
teheeie: long sleeves still hurts the same
username: tell mick to get better irisblanche: @mickschumacher get better username: @irisblanche can i get a free album
mickoli:
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MICKOLI: where are you 🤬
IRISH: stop rushing me i just landed i need to get my bag 🤬
MICKOLI: you're staying two nights???
IRISH: and!? i have to look nice
MICKOLI: just hurry up seb isn't going to be happy that im taking too long
IRISH: why do you have sebs car...
MICKOLI: it's getting fixed a broken pipe or something
IRISH: did you not realize it was broke
MICKOLI: well i did but there was a very pretty girl
IRISH: don't tell me anymore just meet me at the departure gate
MICKOLI: so you can make albums about your exes but i can't talk about the cute girl at the mechanics double standards much 🙄
IRISH: shut up and meet me at the gate im already tired of you
MICK SCHUMACHER AND IRIS BLANCHE WERE BEST FRIENDS. Having known each other since childhood, and practically having been joined at the hip. They mourned together, cried together and sometimes laughed together.
Wherever Mick was, Blanche was soon to follow. Unless of course, Mick was at an F1 race.
Iris had not attended one since Monaco 2011. A special tribute having been made to Marc in the country he had first won a race, and in the country he resided in with his family - before the younger Blanches had been moved back to France, to live with their grandparents.
That whole race weekend had not be one to remember. Iris vividly remembered multiple drivers coming up to her grandmother, consoling her as she wiped away her tears. Many drivers crouched down to be at Iris and Augusts level, telling them how great of a man Marc had been.
SEBASTIAN VETTEL had made sure throughout the whole weekend that the Blanches had been away from prying cameras and rude paparazzi. He made a promise to them, to keep them safe. Protect them when Marc and Valentina couldn't.
It had been a different side to Motorsport that weekend. This strong persona had come undone of Michael Schumacher. Who had held on tightly to Iris' hand, his bottom lip quivering as the French national anthem played.
Sebastian Vettel hadn't been the evil Red Bull driver that weekend, of course he'd taken the win. He'd taken that win for Marc, and had dedicated it to him very notably in his after race interviews. But for once Sebastian wasn't some dickhead pushing his own teammate off track, he stood beside a heartbroken mother and father.
Who had to mourn the loss of their son and daughter-in-law. Thinking how wrong it was they were stood there, when it should be the complete opposite way round. No mother or father, should ever have to mourn the loss of their own child.
But two grand-child were here, mourning their mother and father. And three months later were morning their grandfather. LÉANA ANN BLANCHE had the worst year of her life, with no support left in France. She moved to the only place she could think of.
Germany.
Where Mick, Gina and Iris made friends for life. While August was apprehensive, he always was. He never really clicked with making friends and much preferred to be alone, or with the company of his grandma.
Iris eventually got him to come out of his shell. Hosting are you smarter than a seven year old every Friday night, seeing a competitive side come out of August. Meaning he enjoyed himself.
It had in fact been a Friday when Iris had landed in Monaco, but August was not with her.
And Mick was not prepared to lose another round of are you smarter than a seven year old.
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