AUTHORS NOTE: in this chapter there is a conversation spoken in german but to save the use of google translate, i will just use italics to represent talking in another language as i think it makes for better communication between me and you.
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kymillman: CATCHING IRIS.
Iris Blanche, famous daughter of Marc Blanche - two time world champion - has been hiding in the paddock for the first two days at the Bahrain Circuit and today was the first time I was able to catch a picture of her - and without Mick at her side.
Do we think there is a romance between the pair on the bloom?
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msc47fan: you'll get sued for that caption
sebhiveleader: they have both made it clear multiple times they are best friends, there is nothing else to it. let the poor woman live her life. bedroomsinger: agreed 🙁
bedroomsinger: i'm never supporting you again @sebsgoldenchild sebsgoldenchild: no 💔 true heartbreak
wagsf1: can't wait to see her more 💗 bedroomsinger: the reason you won't be seeing me in the paddock again ^
AFTER COMMENTING WHAT SHE DEEMED TO BE FUNNY on the photographers post, she made her way through the paddock. Her head down as she saw most the comments coming to her defense, trying to alert the photographer there is nothing between the two best friends.
Considering she had her head down, she was doing well at navigating herself. Well, if you ignore all the people she had almost walked into and the one person she made spill coffee down themselves. Iris liked to believe she was doing well.
It really went to pot when she bumped into someone wearing red clothing. Her phone clattered to the floor, landing on its front. The man's phone, in the same case as hers, landing right next to it.
"Oh my god." Iris said straight away, "I am so, so, sorry. I wasn't looking where I was going-"
The man picked up the phone closest to him, checking the screen and putting the phone in his back pocket. "Honestly, don't worry about it. I wasn't looking where I was going."
Iris picked up the other phone and faltered slightly, now she might have been going crazy but yesterday she was sure she saw the man from Monaco. And now she was hearing a monaquese accent. There was no way, right? Surely not.
She squeezed her eyes, Charles instantly noticing and placing his hand on her elbow. "Are you alright? Do you need to sit down?"
Looking up at him, she almost forgot how good he looked. But, instantly she scolded herself. Although no one was setting rules for her, he was definitely off limits. Firstly, he was an F1 driver, and secondly he was good looking. The pair of those never end well together. Another thing would be that she didn't even know his name, he drove for Ferrari and his initials were LEC but that was about as far as her knowledge goes.
