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friday night went by so fast, amelia ended up just staying the night at home with amanda and oliver. amanda made her a grilled cheese and she fell asleep on the couch. saturday morning amelia rolled off the couch to the smell of bacon. "mom, why did i ever move out?" she joked walking over to the kitchen island where the bacon was. amanda turning around as she flipped a pancake. "you tell me, good morning my love." amanda quicky went over kissing her head. "i'm gonna take a quick shower." amelia said taking a piece of bacon. "tell ollie to come down." amanda called out. "okay." amelia said mainly to herself.

oliver's door was open. he laid on the ground working out. doing the routine bus therapist recommended for his arm. "breakfast is almost done, mom said to go down." she signed as soon as he saw her. he held his thumb up, amelia gave him a smile before walking to her bedroom to pick out clothes and grab a towel. she spend most nights at home mainly on the weekends so she had wearable clothes especially for the circuit.

after her shower she went into her mothers room and used her makeup and blow dryer. she then went to her room and slipped on low rise blue jeans and ferrari top that had a zipper on at the neck (above i can't explain it) she sipped on her boots and put her jewelry from yesterday back on. amelia walked down stairs amanda smiled. "you look beautiful sweetheart." she complimented. "she's trying to impress charles leclerc." oliver signed making amelia rolled her eyes. "charles is a friend mama." she said making the older woman shake her head. "i don't even know who you're talking about." amanda shook her head placing a plate in front of her daughter. "thank you." she smiled taking a sip from the glass if orange juice in front of oliver. "hey!" he exclaimed, it was rare he used his voice. amelia put it down and put her hands up. "don't yell at me." she joked making him roll his eyes. amanda watched the sibling banter and smiled.

after breakfast amelia got into her car and drove straight to get her phone fixed. they did it pretty quickly which was amazing because she already had to be at the circuit. she yawned as she parked. she closed her eyes for a second and jumped being scared by charles knocking on her window, he had his phone out recording. amelia stuck her finger at him and turned her car off. he stopped recording as she got out of the car. "charles not funny." she knocked his hat off his head, he laughed more and leaned down to pick it up. "you're here early." charles laughter died down as he followed after her. "yeah, we have so much to do before the shootout and sprint." amelia slowed down so he could catch up. "you're quite cranky today. " charles teased wrapping his arm around her shoulder, amelia knocked his arm off seeing cameras. that was the last thing she needed. "i'm very happy actually." she gave him a smile.

after the shootout determining the drivers places for the sprint charles was p2. very good for him, lando and oscar p4 and p5. she found them after and congratulated them on good positions. charles finished his interview and amelia was rushing him to film a video for shell. "did you really mean what you said about carlos being your favorite driver?" charles questioned, amelia rolled her eyes. "maybe." she smirked, he scoffed crossing his arms. he stood in his spot making amelia turn around. "what are you doing? we don't have time for this." amelia through her hands up she looked at the sky and groaned. he wasn't moving. "CL! please." she shook her head. "tell me i'm your favorite and i'll think about it." he shrugged. "i don't care. it's you that'll get in trouble i'm just a volunteer." amelia copied his obnoxious shrug. "you are right about that but i still wanna here you say it." charles did the shrug again. "it's neither of you actually, you two are so european." amelia rolled her eyes. "so what the america is your favorite?" charles gasped. "yes! logan sargeant is my favorite actually. i will be volunteering with williams from now, he's probably less difficult than you. let me go talk to bianca right now." amelia started walking off, charles ran after her. "wait no i'm sorry." he said making her laugh. "that's what i thought." amelia rolled her eyes.

"logan sargeant, what do you know about him?" amelia asked charles as they waited for the press conference to began, he was stood on the opposite side of her and charles, he hadn't noticed her. "not much, why?" charles asked drinking water. "no reason. he just seems.. i don't know." amelia shrugged smiling to herself, charles looked up from his phone. "you think he's fit? don't you?" charles huffed very amused. "no, what does that even mean?" she giggled. "fit? you think he's attractive, whatever you want to call it." charles laughed quietly. "honestly he isn't bad looking." amelia looked over at him, he was staring right at her. "oh god, we just made eye contact." her eyes widened as she looked at charles. "why is that such a big deal?" charles laughed at her. "yesterday, he bumped into me, smashed my phone and i left very awkwardly, well in my opinion it was awkward. ollie said i was being dramatic." amelia explained. "go talk to him." charles told her. "absolutely not." she huffed. "i don't think you have a choice." charles said, amelia looked again, logan was approaching her. "don't leave me." amelia gripped his shirt from behind. "have fun.. hey pierre!" charles went over to his friend. "charles." amelia whispered looking back to logan who was now closer to her.

"so you work for ferrari?" he pointed at her outfit. "you could say that, i'm just a volunteer." amelia smiled softly. "i'm logan, it's nice to meet you properly this time." he put his hand out. "amelia." she shook her hand. "did you get your phone fixed? again i'm sorry about that." logan apologized. "i did actually, good as new." amelia held it up. "i'm glad, does it make more sense to ask for your number now?" logan smirked watching her face go bright red. "very smooth." amelia chuckled as they swapped phones. "the conference is starting, i'll see you around amelia." logan did a little head salute making her giggle as he walked away. charles quicky went up to her with a smirk on his face. "you were giggling and blushing like a school girl! i saw the phones being swapped, get his number?" charles questioned. "that is none of your business now go in." amelia pushed him gently and he sighed going into the room. amelia went in and stood against the back wall on her phone. she didn't pay much attention too the other drivers talking. she only looked up when charles or logan were talking. she kept making eye contact with the american, his smile made butterflies flutter in her stomach.

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charles did well in the shootout, he started p2 ended p3. so he did good not as good as he wanted but still very good. lando finished p4, oscar p10 just in the points, and logan p19 which wasn't good at all. she felt sorry for him. it was his first year and he wasn't doing well. amelia invited charles with her to the rodeo but he declined, so amelia went to someone better than him. lando, who was immediately down for it.

"don't you look very cowgirl." lando smirked looking her up and down. she stood outside his hotel next to devon's truck she borrowed. devon was already at the rodeo with james her boyfriend. "and you look very british, what are you wearing?" amelia teased as lando gave her a small hug. "don't be rude." lando chuckled. "i hope you don't mind, i invited oscar along as well as logan." he pointed, amelia internally groaned. "sorry to intrude." logan apologized after greeting her with a wave, oscar did the same. "don't be silly, the more the merrier." amelia gave them a smile unlocking the truck for them to get in. "this is a really big truck." oscar chuckled nervously as him and logan put their seatbelts on. "just sit back and enjoy the ride." lando relaxed in the front seat, he enjoyed amelia's driving.

amelia reeved the engine. "this truck is a monster." logan laughed with oscar. "it's my friend devon's, well her boyfriends but basically hers." amelia shrugged pressing the gas. she was quick to get onto the highway. "you don't need maps?" lando questioned. "i've lived here all my life lando:" amelia shook her head. "okay and, i still need maps." lando said. "we are two different people, darling." she teased, her american texas accent coming out. "i love the way you talk lia." lando flirted, amelia rolled her eyes. "i know you do lando." she said turning the music up rolling down the windows. "enjoy the texas air boys." she smiled looking back at oscar and logan. the williams driver gave her a smile putting his hand out the window.

"okay, this isn't an official rodeo. this arena is owned by james dad, devon's boyfriend. this is just locals having fun. there will be a lot of nascar loving douche bags talking shit. don't let it get too you. i'll introduce you too devon and if at some point any of you get separated for either of us please call and i'll find you." amelia explained as they walked to the small arena. "calm down lia, what's the worry for?" lando questioned. "contrary to what you believe not everyone is a fan of f1. i expected just you tonight, i'd be able to keep you by my side. i don't know how i'm meant to watch all three of y'all ."  amelia shook her head but kept smiling. "i promise not to wonder off without you." oscar said quietly. "me too." logan said to assure her. the three felt bad for stressing her out, but it wasn't their fault. "thank you. look there's devon, devon!" amelia got the girl's attention.

devon squealed jumping down from a tailgate and running over. "you made it!" she hugged her. "and you've brought three race car drivers." devon smiled keeping her arm around amelia's waist. "this is lando, oscar, and logan." amelia introduced. "nice to meet you all, i'm devon." her accent was so much deeper than amelia's the three were 
shooked. "amelia talks about y'all all the time, pleasure 
to finally meet you devon." as they shook hands. "pleasures all mine. please grab a beer and enjoy the show." devon kissed amelia's cheek before going back to james. "i know y'all can't drink, so soda anyone?" amelia asked as they followed her to the few food trucks lined up. "one beer won't hurt." logan commented making her smile. "he's right." lando agreed. "i'll stick with a sprite." oscar gave them a smile.

"nascar is better than f1!" a guy with a group of friends shouted, lando stared but they kept walking. "can we get a picture please i love y'all!" another made their voice high pitched like a girl, jabbing at the fact they have a lot of female fans that think they're hot. their group bursted out laughing. "seriously though can we get a picture, it'll be a nice joke in the group chat." another said through laughs.  "fuck off !" amelia stopped walking and turned around sticking her finger at them. "oh come on amy they're just joking." jacob put his hands up. "okay? i don't care fuck off." amelia rolled her eyes. "amelia come on." jacob walked closer. "he's such a pussy." his friend said. "i'll be a second." she motioned for the boys to keep walking, they didn't so amelia walked closer to jacob grabbing his arm.

the f1 boys watched as amelia and this jacob guy were sharing heated words with each other. throwing their hands up trying too talk over each other. the three couldn't hear what they were saying over george straight playing through the speakers. they were now very confused about what was happening, as amelia went to walk away, he grabbed her hand. "you're such an asshole!" she screamed pushing him away. "amy— stop calling me that, we are NOT having this conversation right now!" amelia pushed him this time and he stumbled. "stop putting your hands on me!" jacob shouted. "stop grabbing me!" she yelled back, then they started arguing arguing. "goddamn it!" devon ran over. james saw what was happening and texted her. "you two stop!" she went over to them, amelia stopped yelling and looked at her friend. "i'm sorry i'm sorry." she said to devon. "jake just go home!" devon yelled rolling her eyes at her brother. "dev i didn't even do anything!" jacob shouted, amelia made her way back to the boys, lando wrapped his arms around the girl. "you okay?" oscar questioned as she hugged lando back. "sorry. he's my douche bag ex boyfriend, also devon's brother so our relationship is complicated." she sighed. "this is so embarrassing i'm sorry." she apologized letting go of lando. "don't worry about it we all have those ex's." logan rubbed her back, sending shivers down her spine, she smiled at him. "let's get those beers."

after a while the awkwardness died down and they were literally having the best time. "come on! hold onto that thing!" amelia shouted at james riding the bull. "a bit longer!" lando joined in as the man hit the ground. "wow texas is crazy." oscar whispered too his fellow drivers. "tell me about it." oscar watched in disgust. "next up calf roping!" a voice over the intercom announced. "oh that's me!" amelia was quick to stand up from the truck bed her and the boys had been sitting in. "you're doing that?" logan questioned in disbelief. "i am. wish me luck." she smiled jumping off the truck. she fixed her hat in her head looking at them one more time. "lando try and keep your mouth closed." she teased walking towards the near by stables. "is she any good?" oscar leaned forward and asked devon. "very. it's a shame she quit professionally, after her dad died she..." devon realized she had already said too much. "i shouldn't have said that forget it and please don't mention it to her." logan frowned and shared a look with the two next too him.

amelia sat on the horse, she let him gently. "under seven seconds you think?" amelia smiled at james, he laughed with his friend johnny. "we believe in you, you're a beast." james leaned over the railing and patted her back. "your personal best is a 7.7, beat that and i'll give you $500." he added. "james you're about to lose $500." johnny laughed shaking his head. amelia looked over and devon and the boys. the racing drivers watching intensely. she waved all three smiled and waved back. "why'd you bring them here? jacob is livid." james said rolling his eyes. "he can bite me james we already had it out. plus we're only here for this, a few drinks and we'll be on our way." amelia said as she fixed the lasso in her hands. "let's just do this shit." amelia smirked gripping the leads. "come on girl." she said to the horse and nodded at james. the bell rang and the calf was released. amelia hailed ass swinging the rope around letting it fly around the calves neck, she pulled it back before swinging her leg around sliding onto the dirt, she ran over tying together three of its legs before putting her hand up to stop the time. "6.9 seconds!" james shouted before running on the dirt lifting her up. "a new house record!" he added as everyone cheered, he put her down. amelia laughed looking over at her friends clapping their hands. she bowed to them with a smile on her face.

"his mouth hung wide open by the way!" oscar exclaimed on the drive back to the hotel the three couldn't stop talking about it. "it was the hottest thing i've ever watched. the way you slid in the dirt. amelia, please marry me." lando joked making all of them laugh, pulling into the hotel. "i'm happy y'all enjoyed it." she smiled. "it was a great surprise, thank you for letting us tag along." oscar commented making her smile at him. "you're welcome. i'll see y'all tomorrow." she waved as they got off the truck. "bye lia!" lando waved walking in with oscar by his side. logan lingered for second. "all jokes aside, you did really amazing amelia. you were fun to watch." he said making her turn red. "thank you logan." she said. "depending on the outcome of tomorrows race, we should hang out." she added then quicky regretted. "no matter the outcome, i'd still love to take you out." logan said causing her smile, he nodded in agreement. "i'll text you." he added, she nodded and waved. "goodnight logan."

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okay. i'll be honest. i've never been to a rodeo. i watch it as the texan/ american i am but i've never been. i've been to tailgates which are always fun but never a rodeo. i was supposed to go this year and see the Jonas brothers preform but my boss didn't give me the time off so fuck her, when i left work i just got drunk asf so slayy

enough story time THANK YOU FOR READING!!! 😘