Page 23 of The Race


Font Size:

This is the part of fame that I absolutely hate: the scheming and dishonesty they use to gain attention and money.

As soon as I step off the bus, I look for Jessica, but she’s not at the Star News site. I ask Steve if he’s seen her, but he says that she disappeared earlier and hasn’t come back yet.

I’m running out of time before I need to get ready for the race, so I’ll have to find Jessica later today, hopefully before the gossip reaches her.

Hopefully, it won’t be too late.

Chapter 10

JESSICA

I’m standing at the Star News site, gazing thoughtfully down at my new notebook.

It’s a stunning burgundy red, soft to the touch, with my initials delicately embossed on the front cover.

Inside, it features a comprehensive calendar with all the different races meticulously written in, alongside sections designated for stats, notes, and even a special space where I can affix Polaroid pictures from each trip, capturing the memories along the way.

Every detail seems perfectly curated, making it not just a notebook but a cherished companion for my journeys.

As I browse through the book, I find a small note tucked into one of the pages.

Still thinking about that kiss

-L

I sigh, regretting that I didn’t give him a proper kiss in thanks when he dropped by earlier.

If I had his number, this would be the time to let him know just how much I’m also thinking about that kiss.

Clinging to the notebook, I think this truly is a perfect gift after a perfect date.

???

Just as I finish my notes, I hear two girls a few rows down talking about the latest gossip in the paddock.

Normally, I don’t get involved in gossip columns since I’m more interested in what’s happening on the track, but when I hear Luke’s name, I perk up.

“Have you heard? Luke Hastings is apparently seeing a new girl.” I’m instantly alert.

Did someone spot us yesterday? Maybe someone’s seen us together in the paddock.

I look around to see if anyone else is paying attention to the girls and their conversation, but it seems I’m the only one within hearing distance.

“Yeah, I saw the post. Imagine dating Victoria Jensen; they would be such a power couple, both racing and winning on their own ends.” I feel my heart sink.

Self-doubt creeps in, making me feel dizzy and uneasy, and I try to calm my thoughts and breathing, but I don’t succeed.

I’ve been following the introduction of the new division in Formula sports to include more women, and Victoria is one of the leading figures for female empowerment in a male-dominated field.

She’s beautiful, and I feel a heavy weight in my chest when the girls keep gushing about when their first official sighting will be.

I tell Steve that I need to take a break because I’m not feeling well, and then head back to the bus.

It’s probably just gossip. People in the media thrive on good stories, and even though I prefer reporting facts, I know others are willing to sacrifice the truth for more website clicks.

I try to calm my nerves and remind myself that Luke wouldn’t betray me like this.

He’s a good guy, and I should talk to him before jumping to any conclusions.