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Wrong number story between music icon Ophelia and Tony Stark.
There will be texting, Instagram, songs, albums along with a lot of irl stuff.
She's famous, friends...
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The big race day was here and Alana was sitting up in a vip box with her boys and a few other celebrities, including Tony. Except the two tried to avoid each other.
She had a Ferrari cap on to support Charles and Carlos but she also wore her thin Hermes orange clip bracelet to support Dani and Lando since they've become good friends.
Out of all the boys she's gotten acquaintances with, only Charles managed to place on the podium with a P3 and even that was very much worth celebrating.
Champagne was passed around and they were all invited to the after party, which was really just the racers going to a random club nearby to dance the rest of the night away.
Peter, Bucky and Thor had to go back to New York that night so they were stuck packing their bags and heading to the airport.
Alana was going to fly out the next afternoon, so she didn't have to worry about getting things done, especially since she called room service and told them to pack her bags for her, leaving her travel outfit and pajamas for the night behind. Perks of being able to afford staying in luxury hotels, they do a bunch of stuff for you.
The club was wild, especially since the drivers, Steve, Tony, and her were spotted. They were immediately the center of attention and the currant music switched to one of her own, she laughed in embarrassment and scratched the back of her neck.
