I Don't Care | Tony Stark ~ wrong number

Chapter 37

"You know I'm just a flight away, if you wanted you could take a private plane." She sung her friends song under her breath as she got ready to go meet Charles at the Formula 1 race site garage. She put on her jacket and headed out of the hotel to the car that was brought to her to drive for the week.

Once Ferrari knew she was coming over to support them the entire week, they sent her one of their classic 250 got cars to drive into the circuit. It was mostly for press, but she wasn't complaining.

The doorman handed her the keys to the car waiting for her, she thanked him and drove off.

"I can't believe you actually came!" Charles wrapped his arms tightly around her when she arrived and she reciprocated his hug. She said hi to the few people of his team that had to follow him around and some of his bodyguards.

"Of course I was going to come. Look, I even wore a Ferrari jacket to support you and Carlos."

"I love it mi amor." He kissed her cheek, grabbed her hand and led her to where the rest of his team was.

"What's on the list of things to do today?"

"We have a meet and greet today with the fans and that's supposed to take up a big chunk of our time because they'll tour around and then we'll lounge with them for a while. Then Carlos and I have a team building activity that will be filmed and I think that's it. We already hit the gym in the morning, so no more training today and we had an early morning meeting with the team, so no more meetings today."

They walked into the Ferrari section of the circuit and Amelia was greeted by the head coach and some staff memebers.

After hanging around for 15 mintues and getting a mini tour of where some things are, Charles was hearded to go meet the fans and she invited herself along. She had a VIP visitors pass around her neck and was fiddling with it.

Charles walked in a room and screams of pure excitement where heard as he took a seat at a table to begin signing and talking to fans with his teammate Carlos who was already seated.

Alana peaked in and she held eye contact with a young girl. The girls face turned pale insanely quickly and then it flushed even faster as it registered in her brain that Alana Evans was randomly there. Her squealing got everyone else to turn and look and when they spotted her, they screamed so loud that the two boys covered their ears.

Alana walked in and was immediately swarmed by fans asking for photos and autographs.

"Sorry Charles, I didn't meant to steal your show." She said when things slightly calmed down.

"You are a very rude guest." He joked and playfully put and arm around her shoulders. She got quickly introduced to Carlos and then their attention was back in the fans who were still going crazy and recording everything.

"Guys," she addressed the fans, "if either of these two boys places in the top 3 spots this weekend, you all get free tickets to one of my concerts this tour."

More squeals erupted and it took a long time for them to calm down.

"Now you put pressure on us." Carlos tsked in exasperation, but was smiling.

"Oh come on. Every time you race, you try to get first place. There's no difference now." She grinned and he shook his head.

"No, it's very different because this time I get free tickets one of your concerts."

She laughed out loud and held her hand out to him, he held on and was smiling wide.

"Don't tell anyone, but I can get you backstage passes too."