The race is about to start and Gemm and I have settled into our seats ready to support Luca. The stands were full of people from children to someone's grandmother or grandfather. I couldn't wait to see Luca win this race as well and then we would celebrate properly. It was now the middle of the race and as Gemma and I watched, Luca was of course to win. Everything was very interesting, especially because Luca said that several famous Formula 1 drivers will be watching from the garage. That was important, but I honestly don't remember exactly what Luca said after he mentioned Formula 1. Since I was little, I used to watch the races with Gemma to kill time. After school and high school, I stopped because kids made fun of me a lot. At university - I occasionally watched or rather listened to the commentators while cooking or preparing for an exam. Still, I know some of the most famous ones on the grid, but not these rookies. Luca didn't mention who they would be, but I didn't demand to know either. It's not your business to get involved with a man from Formula 1. They only have eyes for their car and to win the races. I can see how Luka acts and he only drives in Karting. I was pretty lost in my thoughts when Gemma nudged me
Non stai evenne provando a sembrare miniamente interesteda, Alle *You're not even trying to look the least bit interested, Alle* I caught the slight irritation of Gemma next to me. I'm sorry Bella, I'm trying to focus but I'm so bored. - I said quickly.
Well, maybe I can forgive you if you promise me that tonight we will go to the party with Luka after he wins and you will relax and have fun?
Non lo so *I don't know*... I'll think about it. After the last time and the incident with that drunk in Bar Agel, I'm a little worried.
30 minutes later we watched Luca on the small podium smiling widely and holding his 1st place trophy. I was proud of him.
25/07/2022
19:00 p.m
After the race, I quickly got off the track. I didn't want to meet anyone. I agreed with Luca to come at 20:00 p.m. to pick me up from home and go to the infamous party. I couldn't refuse them. Not after Luca's victory.
MESSAGES:
Kartig bad boy
Alle, I won't be able to come and get you. My father wants to talk to me before I go to the club. I sent a friend to pick you up. You don't pose it, or maybe you know it, but it will text you in 10 minutes.
Blondie
Cazzo Luca, I can come myself, no need to be taken by a stranger.
Of course, I didn't get an answer. I hate him for doing that. I understand he's worried, but for God's sake, we live in Florence, not New York. I put on my shoes and sat on my bed to wait for this stranger to text me.
20:05 p.m
MESSAGES:
Unknown
Hey, I'm Charles, and I'll be at the address in a minute, if you want, come down, and look around for a hottie with a Ferrari.
What on earth is going on?? I'm more and more confused and it makes me refuse to go to this party more and more. What if I say I'm sick...ugh, I can't, I promised. I took one last look in the mirror and left my apartment.
A minute later, I saw a unique Ferrari pull up in front of my front door, and an even more unique man got out of it. The first few buttons of his linen shirt were undone, slightly hinting at strong and shapely shoulders and chest. His hair was tousled, he wore glasses that suited him well, and even though I was far from his face, his green eyes captivated me.
Alle, torna in te *Alle, come to your senses*. I quickly snapped back to reality, and by this time he was already at my side holding the door open.
Dovresti essere Alle, dai. Sono il tuo Uber oggi *You should be Alle, get in. I'm your Uber today* - said the boy in perfect Italian.
Without a word, I climbed up, still in awe of his beauty. How did Luca know him and why I haven't seen him with our company until now?
"I don't bite, you can talk," Charles said with a muffled laugh.
Sorry, I'm just a little confused, how do you know Luca? - I answered quite frankly
Мon chéri*my dear*, you only have to ask and I will answer it. I know Luca from karting, today I was in his garage with some of my friends and we were watching the race. And I wonder how Luka still has such beautiful girlfriends. It must be something in his bad-boy character. - said Charles, already laughing heartily.
Again I didn't answer, I just slightly turned my hunger and looked at him. He was handsome.
Do you like what you see? There it was again, that hushed laugh as if mocking me.
Sorry, I just got distracted for a second.- I tried to get out of this awkward situation as quickly as possible.
Someone remind me to kill Luca later. These were the longest 10-minute drives.
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