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her who falls in love with the boy who made her cut classes
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him the ladies man of the paddock
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"You can keep me from saying it but you know the truth Nathalie. We see it, others see it, except for the two of yo...
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➥@fan87: let's go team!
➥@fan34: him singing with the crowd is something else
➥@fan09: he seems so happy lately 🥹
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➥@fan09: now we know why Charles is extra happy today
➥@fan12: she's back!
➥@fan56: I can only imagine the happiness in Charles' face the moment she entered the hospitality.
Quali: "Ciao." Thalie greeted the people in Ferrari. She had just walked in the hospitality and was happy to be back in the paddock. Given she was a bit late, FP3 was over and the drivers were preparing for Qualifying already.
She had found herself arriving late after meeting up with some brands who found out she was in Italy for the grand prix. And as much as she wanted to be there for Charles, it was the driver who pushed her to grab the opportunity.
The model accepted but with the promise of arriving before quali that day. And she did. She was ushered to the garage by one of the staff, them explaining to her how Charles had strictly instructed for her to be brought to the garage when she arrived.
Thalie had just arrived, the rush of qualifying in the air, she quickly felt hands on her waist. Jumping in shock she turned behind her, she calmed when she realized it was her best friend grinning at her.
Charles was already in his overalls as he stood in front of her. "Cherry..." he whispered. She giggled and couldn't help but grin at him. It had been days since they saw each other after admitting each other's feelings. And because of that, she couldn't help but pull him into a hug.
