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𝑨𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒊
I sniffled as a cold breeze blew by us.
"where's the plane?" I whined.
"patience it just landed it still needs to make its way over her-"
"look!"
Charles pointed at the black cargo plane that was being towed in.
I smirked.
Mick wrapped his arms around me from behind laying his head on top of mines.
"this is crazy" Alex mumbled.
"we're F1 drivers, everything we do is crazy"
"yeah but-"
"but nothing"
The back of the plane slowly opened and out came a ramp. Four men appeared and then climbed into the back.
Within seconds there were roars.
I bit my lip.
"that's the sound I love to hear" Charles smirked.
One by one 4 Ferrari's came out.
Did we just fly in Ferrari's fresh from Maranello?
yes.
Yes we did.
I rubbed my hands together as they pulled up in front of us.
I'm slowly starting to see my unhealthy obsession with these cars...
We all got handed the keys.
"on the count of 3" Charles started.
"1...2..."
Before he could get to 3, I grabbed Mick and we started running to the car.
"hey!"
"cheaters!"
"you snooze, you lose!" I yelled climbing into the passengers seat.
He started it up and sped off.
first night in Spain and we're already starting with our shenanigans
Charles came up on the side of us and pulled in front.
"stop driving like a granny" I teased Mick.
He rolled his eyes.
"I'm trying not to kill us both tonight"
I laughed shaking my head.
scratch that, Alex is the granny
Charles, Mick and I and Carlos are all neck and neck whilst albono is cruising behind.
We got to the hotel and parked.
