"Emma you take forever to get ready." Joey said.
"Give me three more minutes! My makeup needs to finish setting." I replied.
After three minutes, I walked out of the bathroom. I had on a white crop top, with blue denim shorts with rips in them and my checkered Vans.
"Uh no, go change." Joey said.
I rolled my eyes, "I'm 21, you can't tell me what to do." I replied.
I exited his motor home and he followed, and we headed toward the garages. He had practice today, and it was cloudy here in Richmond.
"Alright, go to the pit box, and stay there until after practice." Joey told me.
"Dude come on. I'm 21, let me be free. Let me wander around the pits." I said.
He rolled his eyes and sighed, "Fine."
I smirked to myself and walked off.
While walking around, and after bothering Joey's teammate, Austin Cindric, who thinks I'm fucking hilarious, his words not mine. I continued walking, and ran smack into someone.
"Oh shit, are you alrig—" The guy paused, and we stared into each other's eyes.
I shook my head and snapped out of it. "I-I'm fine," I smiled.
This man was gorgeous, his eyes, his facial features, everything about him has me simping.
"I'm sorry I wasn't paying attention." I blushed. "It's totally fine. I'm just glad you're alright. I'm Alex," He held his hand out.
I took it and shook his hand, "I'm Emma." I smiled back.
"Pretty name, pretty girl. I like you already." Alex said. I blushed, and my face was prolly as red as a tomato by this point.
"So, if I asked you out, what would you say?" He asked.
Oh fuck. Joey would absolutely kill me if I went on a date with a NASCAR driver. Oh well, fuck it.
"Hmm, I'd say yes." I smiled.
Alex flashed me his smile, "So after practice, you wanna go get some food? Maybe catch a movie back at my motor home?" He asked.
"I'd love to." I replied.
"Fantastic, uh let me get your number." He said, handing me his phone. I added my number in then texted myself.
"Perfect, well I gotta get on the track but I'll see you later beautiful." He smiled.
I blushed and headed to Joey's pitbox. "There she is, where have you been?" Paul, Joey's crew chief asked.
"Wandering around." I shrugged, sitting down.
Paul nodded.
After practice, I found Alex, then texted Joey,
Em: Hey I'm hanging out with a few friends for the night, might not be back til morning
Joey: Alright.
I approached Alex from behind, "Boo!"
He jumped, turning around. "Oh hey beautiful." He smiled.
"Hi." I smiled back.
Alex held his hand out and I took it.
After dinner, we headed back to his motor home. "So there is one thing you should know.." I said.
"What's that?" Alex asked, taking his shirt off. Ugh, I'm simping again.
"It's about my brother..." I said.
"What about him?" He asked.
"My brother is Joey Logano." I sighed.
Alex got a smirk on his face, "Oh thats fantastic."
"It is?" I asked.
Alex nodded, "Your brother is a dick, this is perfection. Me sneaking around with his sister. Races would be so much more exciting."
I smirked, "You're so right."
Alex sat down and pulled me on his lap. I looked in his eyes. His eyes were perfect.
He leaned his head forward and kissed me. I was surprised but something about his lips on mine was perfection. Our lips moved in sync, until he pulled his lips off mine, kissing my jawline and down my neck. I moaned as Alex found my sweet spot.
There was definitely gonna be a hickey or few, and I was totally okay with that.
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Waving the Green Flag (Alex Bowman)
FanfictionEmma Logano, 21-year-old little sister of Joey Logano. Even though she's 21, she's still his baby sister in his eyes and hes over protective. He brings her to the races, but typically makes her stay in his pit box, but the one time he lets her wande...