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oliviaquartararo Packing my bags to see bikes go round in circles! #whatshouldipack 🏍
amyfields Have fun girl! You deserve to have fun too! 😘
fabioquartararo20 🤙
user Is this Fabio's sister or niece? I haven't seen her around much before.

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'I can't remember the last time we traveled to a race together!' Olivia exclaimed as she got out of the airplane at the El Prat airport in Barcelona with Fabio and Tom. She quickly turned on her phone and texted her mom that they had landed safely and wanted to check in on Hailey.

'Was Misano 2015 not the last race you went to?' Fabio asked as his mind went back in time, trying to remember the last time they went to a race together.

'You were in Moto3 back then, right?' Tom said, joining the conversation between the two siblings. 'Weren't you with Estrella Galicia 0,0?' Fabio nodded, Tom happy that he remembered it well.

'I think you are probably right!' Olivia said, not clearly remembering the last time. So much had happened since then in her life already.

'Wow, that's a long time. It is about damn time that you went to see mister El Diablo here again! He's one of the big boys now!' Tom said a little too loudly. He was beyond proud of his best friend and was happy that he got to witness it all up close.

'And I'm so proud of him! My little brother, the current World Champion!' Olivia said, ruffling his hair, making Fabio chuckle. She was beyond proud of what her brother had achieved already in his career at just 22-years old.

The three of them walked to the baggage claim to get their stuff as Olivia felt her phone going off. Quickly she pulled her phone out of her handbag and saw that her mother had sent her a message and a picture of Hailey happily playing with her dad. Fabio looked over her shoulder and saw why his sister was suddenly so quiet.

'Hey, your off mom duty this weekend! She is in good hands. You don't need to worry.' Fabio knew she was secretly struggling with leaving his niece back at home. Fabio thought she really deserved some time for herself. Ever since Hailey was born, she outnumbered herself all the damn time. As much as he loved that little girl, his sister deserved some time for herself too.

'I know! I just already miss her. I haven't been so far away from her forever.' She sighed and quickly sent a message back to her mom and put her phone back in her bag.

'We are going to have an amazing weekend and before you know it, you will be back home.' Tom said. Olivia nodded, knowing the boys were right.

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It was relatively quiet on the paddock since it was only Thursday. Only media, riders, and teams were present now. Thursday's meant all things media-related for Fabio. So since he and Tom were shooting an interview for a Spanish broadcaster, Olivia was sitting in the hospitality of her brother's team, sipping on her espresso. The Yamaha hospitality was enormous, nothing compared to the hospitality when Fabio was still riding Moto3. This was next level and she loved it. She kinda regretted not coming to a race earlier to support her brother.

Olivia then decided to stretch her legs a little and take a walk, getting bored sitting there waiting for her brother to finish his work for the day. As she was wandering around the paddock, she felt a little bit overwhelmed about everything, seeing a lot of trucks, motorhomes and even more hospitality's. She kinda forgot how crazy this traveling circus could be. It seemed like a lot had changed during the years here too. She kinda felt sorry for the staff that had to build everything up and down every race weekend.

As she walked around some people would say hello to her and she friendly greeted them back. She recognized some faces and she even had a quick conversation with Moto2 rider Tony Arbolino. They had met before when he went on holiday with Tom and Fabio, he was a funny guy to be around. She had visited them a couple of days with little Hailey during that vacation and she could tell why Fabio liked his company so much.

She said goodbye to him and walked further down the paddock. Then she saw a man in blue jeans, Repsol polo, and black sneakers walking with another man beside him, wearing another pole with the number 93 on it in the color red. The Repsol guy seemed familiar to her, guessing she had seen him before on television when she watched Fabio's races. Olivia was not very familiar with the other riders, always only focussing on her little brother. There was something about him that kept her eyes focused on him and she couldn't quite tell why.

Their eyes briefly crossed each other and she immediately noticed a pair of the prettiest pair of brown eyes she had ever seen. Marc had noticed her too and wondered who the hell she was. He hadn't seen her around before here in the paddock, cause he was sure he would have remembered her. Olivia blushed slightly and quickly looked away, feeling like she was got caught staring, not used to getting male attention anymore. He was very handsome and had a pretty face and cute fluffy hair.

Marc looked over his shoulder before stepping into the Honda hospitality. Stealing one last glance of the beautiful blond woman before she turned around the corner, walking out of his sight.

'What are you looking at?' Jose, his friend and personal assistant, asked. He saw his rider looking around like he was searching for something.

'Oh, I just saw someone I didn't recognize. She probably works here at the circuit or something.' Marc mumbled, wondering who she could be. She intrigued him and he couldn't quite tell why too. He had the urge inside him to get to know more about this woman.

'A she?' Jose smirked and softly nudged his shoulder. 'I guess I didn't pay enough attention.'

'Let's forget I ever said something!' The Repsol rider ignoring the questioning look on Alex's, his little brother's, face who was sat in the Honda hospitality as well, being one of the other Honda riders in MotoGP and a grinning Jose. But deep inside Marc was hoping that it wouldn't be the last time he would see her.

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Author's note:
New amazing book cover thanks to my girl kingmarquez93! Thank you so much!!

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