𝐃𝐚𝐳𝐞𝐝 & 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 (M.V.)

31

Dyl's POV:

I walked in and sat down in the chair. I looked around and then at the camera.

"Are you filming already?" I asked and the crew nodded. "Alrighty." I whispered fixing my shirt. "Throw the questions." I looked up again.

"How is the battle for the championship going?" The interviewer asked and I chuckled softly.

"You already know." I tilted my head. "Uh, it's going." I nodded and smiled. "Max and I are still friends."

"Even after Italy?"

"Even more after that." I replied shrugging. "It's weird but I think the incident made us closer. He'd say the same but he doesn't give you interviews 'cause he doesn't like you." I joked and the crew chuckled.

"We've heard some rumors about a Ferrari deal. How true is that?" He asked and I raised my eyebrows smiling and pointed at him.

"That's confidential." I spoke in a singing tone. "Maybe there are, maybe they're not. Stay tuned with Drive to Survive to know." I pointed at the camera and the crew laughed again.

"Would you join Ferrari?" He asked and I took a deep breath and pursed my lips.

"I mean, everybody is a Ferrari fan, right?" I replied.

[...]

I walked in the garage hearing a song I recognized in the distance. I smiled and shook my head when Is aw Christian, Geri and Theo gathered around Max's phone.

He was showing them my video.

"Ah, here's the star." Max joked when he saw me and paused the video.

Theo, Geri, Christian and Max clapped and I made a reverence making them chuckle.

"You didn't lie when you said you knew the choreography." Geri spoke putting her hands on her hips. "I don't even remember it myself." She added and I chuckled softly.

"How viral is the video?" I asked and Max showed me his phone. "50 million views?" I raised my eyebrows.

"I hope the one who uploaded the video monetized it." Max joked and I hit his arm slightly.

"Dyl." Christian called me and I looked up at him. "Can I speak with you for a second?" He asked and Max, Theo and I exchanged looks.

"Sure." I nodded.

"Great." He started walking and I followed him.

I turned around to look at Max and he furrowed his brows.

"What is it about?" He mouthed and I shrugged still following Christian.

We walked in his office and he closed the door behind me. He looked out the window and closed the blinds.

"Oh, so it's serious serious." I spoke nervously and he took a deep breath.

"Dyl, please be honest with me." He spoke and I nodded. "Did Ferrari offer you a deal for next year?" He asked and I gulped.

"Yeah..." I admitted and he sighed closing his eyes. "But I haven't said yes." I added as he rubbed his eyes.

"Are you gonna say yes?" He asked and I went silent.

"I..." I stuttered and he raised his eyebrows. "I don't know..." I admitted. "I love Red Bull but you know, things with Max haven't been easy and I want a escape route just in case..." I paused.

"Just in case he pushes you over your limit." He completed my phrase and I nodded pursing my lips. Feeling guilty for admitting it.

I fidgeted with my hands looking at them.