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Today was Saturday, which meant practice three and qualifying. 

Liam and I were not completely on great terms but he was still massaging. 

So I didn't complain. 

I was waiting in the lobby for my brother, and when he came down he was with Ava. 

I shook my head, these two were moving really fast. 

"Morning" I said grabbing my bag. 

"Good morning" Ava smiled. 

I stood up and went to the exit when I heard Ava whispered yell to Liam but when I turned around she just smiled at me. 

Liam can be a bit of an asshole when something happens in-between us. 


A black SUV was parked right in front of the hotel, once the driver saw us he immediately got out and opened the side door. 

"Hi" I smiled. 

"Hello" he smiled with a thick Italian accent. 

I must say that he wasn't bad looking. 

I stood beside the door and let Ava and Liam get in first, they were going to sit in the back while I grabbed my headphones. 


Once the drive started I saw that the batteries of my headphones died and I sighed. 

Ava and Liam were just chatting behind me but I wasn't interest in following their conversation. 

"I am sorry but do you maybe have an USB-C charger?" I asked the driver.

He quickly turned around and slowly shook his head. 

"No sorry" he said. 

"No worries" I said. 

"So, do you always drive or just because for the Grand Prix?" I asked him. 

"Just for the Grand Prix, I am a volunteer" he said. 

"Nice, do you like driving?" 

He nodded smiling. 

"Me too" I said.

He chuckled and damn, that sound was fantastic. 

"What do you do for living?" 

"I am a preschool teacher" he said. 

I was confused, this guy is massive. He definitely works out and is a teacher?

Damn. 

"Can I ask how old you are?" I asked before realizing that sounded way too weird. 

I cringed. 

"I am 21" he said.

I nodded. 

"Are you ready for today?" he asked. 

I nodded. 

"I am, it is going to be a difficult one but it looks good" I said. 

He nodded. 

"Have you ever been to a race?" I asked. 

He shook his head.

"Never"

"Can I ask your name?" I asked him.

"It's Lorenzo" he said. 

"Do you need to work Sunday?" I said.

"He slowly nodded" 

I clicked my tongue. 

"You need to drive me?" I asked. 

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