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The sun beamed over the paddock on Thursday of the Australian GP, making it a very hot day

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The sun beamed over the paddock on Thursday of the Australian GP, making it a very hot day. Logan Sargeant, the American Williams driver, sat down next to his teammate, Alex Albon, finishing recording their latest video.

Once the cameras were off, the brunet slid back in his chair, "Sometimes I don't understand the point of media day..." He said as he ruffles his hair.

The bleached blond man next to him laughed, "Me too, but hey the marketing team is trying."

"The marketing team has the easy jobs I swear."

Alex nodded to that statement, "Now that is true."

A lady wearing a blue skirt and a Williams shirt walked up to the pair, "Ok, you two are good to go." She checked her clock, "We'll need you back for interviews in about 30 minutes or so." With that the lady walked away without uttering another word.

Logan sighed, tilting his head back, "I didn't sign up to F1 for so many interviews." He muttered.

His teammate got up from his chair and collected his bag, "But that what comes with it when your a driver."

Following his teammates moves, Logan slipped out of his chair and picked up his hat that had a W on the front, sliding his black sunglasses over his ocean eyes. Turning the hat backwards on his head, he followed to where his teammate was going, the Williams concessions.

Mid way on their walk, the American heard his name being called from the distance. Looking around, he sees his good friend, Oscar Piastri, waving his hand towards the Williams driver.

Logan turned to his teammate and patted his shoulder, "I'll catch up with you later."

Alex nodded, "No problem mate."

Turning his heels, he headed towards the Aussie.

"Hey Oscar." He said.

"Hey, I have a strange question." The McLaren driver blunted out.

The Floridian raised a brow, "Umm ok, what is it?"

The man infront of Logan began walking, gesturing him to follow, which he did, "Ok, so next week theirs going to be this ice skating show thing my sisters want to go to, but I really don't want to go by myself, so I was wondering if you would wanna go?"

He walked confused for a moment, "So like go ice skating?"

"No, like going to see one." Oscar replied, "Their favorite figure skater is performing, the Mockingjay I think they call her, and they really wanna go, and I don't wanna go by myself."

The Aussie looked like he was begging him to go. Thinking for a moment, he sighed, "Yea I'll go, only because your family has me on their fridge."

"You should feel honored for that."

The boys laughed, "oh I do, Mrs.Piastri likes me and I take that with pride." Logan said, raising his hands slightly in the air.

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