The Helmet Crown: The Racing Driver And The Royal Prince

EIGHT

WARNING! It can be bad language in this chapter!

"Last race weekend before summer break! Let's go. I'm going to kick your ass"

"In your dreams Martin" I smiled as I gave Jorge a gently push. "Maybe next year or in five years but not today"

"When I win I'm going to throw my shoes in your face and tell you that I told you so" he smiled and put his hand on my shoulder. "But can I asked you something?"

"Of course you can"

"What happened in Italy last week? People is saying that the youngest prince of Italy has been seeing him leaving your room a few times. It's all over the internet so don't look so surprised. Are you secretly seeing a prince?"

"No, we are just good amigos"

"Okay. I'm not surprised. You always becomes good friends with royal families"

"That's not true. The only royal família I'm friends with is the família in Portugal. Thanks to them I got close to the youngest prince of Itália!"

"Okay if you say so" Jorge said while rolling his eyes. I just sighed with a small smile on my face and gave him a small push again. Then we continued walking on the track because we were bored. But we got interrupted by Enea who came riding on an electric scooter and a big smile on his face. And few minutes later Fabio, Francesco and Raul also showed up on an electric scooter and big smiles on their faces. Both me and Jorge gave them a confused look while watching them stop in front of us.

"What is going on?"

"We are just surprised to see mister fuckboy and mister loverboy walking together alone"

"Loverboy?" I asked as I looked at Jorge confused. His face was more red than Francesco racing motorcycle.

"Are you fucking living under a rock or something? Have you not heard? Jorge Martin is in love. He is dating his future wife" Enea laughed while almost fell off his scooter.

"Since when?!"

"Since last month but they got public a week ago. He kissed her before he went to the podium! Everyone saw it" Fabio said while looking confused at me.

"I didn't see it"

"Maybe because you were flirting with Dolores" Enea joked. "No but seriously it happened when you were talking to Rafael and Dolores. Is probably that's why you missed it"

"That's why everybody was screaming and cheering to Martin. I got extremely confused when everyone was cheering for him when he just ended up on third place"

"Thank you for reminding me that I going to beat you this week!" Jorge said while clapping my back. Everyone else just laughed while I rolled my eyes and asked Enea if could join him on his scooter but he said no. Then he told me that everyone was going to walk around on the track together instead. But when I was about answer I got a text message.

-Hi bby. I miss you damn much already🥺❤️
-Hi my handsome prince. I miss you more❤️
-Impossible. I miss you to the end of the galaxy and back
-Fair enough haha
-Yes I won again! But what is your ex doing with you without his girl?
-He is not with me. I didn't even know he was here
-Okay😀
-Why do you wondering?

I look at my phone and saw that he had read the message but got no response so I asked him again but still got no answer. So I slowly closed my phone and put it back in my pocket hoping that he would answer soon. But the time flew by and I had still got no response when I was finally back at my hotel. So I laid down on the bed and tried to call but he never answered. So I searched up Marc phone number and texted him if he could send me Atlas number and he did after a while. So I saved the number before I went in to the chat to start texting.

-Hi Atlas. It's Jules

I looked at my text for a few minutes hoping that he would answer but minutes turned to hours without any response. So I tried again but still no answer instead an unknown number started calling me but I just ignored it. But it was calling over and over again so instead of answering I turned my phone completely off. Then I took a pillow over my head and tried to fall asleep but instead my head was spinning and wondering who was calling me. I tried to shake it off by taking a shower, watching a movie on my laptop and walking around but nothing helped. I wanted so badly to turn my phone back on but I was too scared to answer because I thought it was a fan who had found my number. But I slowly walked over to my bed and was about to grab my phone when it knocked on the door so I rushed over to open.

"Raul?!"

"You look stressed. Everything alright?"

"Yea. I'm just tired and you gave me a heart attack when you came knocking on my door"

"Yea sorry about that. But I need my phone back. Did you forget that I put it in your jacket? I borrowed one in my team phone but you never answered. Did your phone died or something? Because after a while it didn't even come up one signal instead it went straight to your voicemail"

"Oh my fucking god. I thought it was a fan calling me. It scared the crap out of me" I breathe out while taking one of my hand over my heart. Raul just laughed while taking off his shoes. So I just took out his phone from my jacket and gave it to him and we both walked over to my bed. He tried to turn his phone on but it was dead so I started searching for my charger and gave it to him. After he had put the charger in his phone he turned to me and looked nervous. I gave him a confused look and put my hand on his shoulder.

"Have you looked on social media lately?"

"Não, why?"

"Okay. No it's just that Atlas posted a picture on his instagram story today. It was a picture on your garage and motorcycle. Then he had a text saying that he was here to support his number one driver. Everyone thought it was kinda weird. I know that you guys are friends but I don't think that you are so close friends. But just a hour later prince Diego of Italy posted a picture. It was an old picture from last week. He had a text that was saying now and for always my favorite driver. It was a picture on you when you were sitting on your motorcycle. Isn't that kinda weird too?"

"Yea it is. I can get why Atlas posted but not why Diego did it. I was Atlas sister favorite driver. She always supported me in every way that was possible. Clara was best friend with her. But when she took her life it got extremely hard for Atlas. I was fighting for my life to always be there for him. That's how we got together. I tried to help him in every way that was possible. I wasn't allowed to say that to anyone but it was a long time ago"

"Yea I know. Atlas already told me. I just wanted to see if you got happy or something to show that you had still feelings for him"

"You son of a bitch! What the fuck?!" I said and was about to slap him in his face when he grabbed my arm.

"But I was telling the truth. Both of them have posted on their insta stories. That doesn't feel like a coincidence. I think Atlas made Diego jealous. Extremely jealous!" Raul said before letting go of my arm. I just rolled my eyes and took a pillow over my head before I fell backwards on the bed. He tried to say something but I just threw an other pillow in his face to shut him up. But then I sighed loudly and long before I sat back up and removed my pillow. After that I told Raul everything about Diego how he is acting.