S's POV

We're back in the hotel room. I've just had a nice hot shower, and now I'm lying on the bed, scrolling through social media.

Cadey peeks out from the bathroom door. "Are you up for a night out?" she asks.

I really don't feel like going anywhere. It's been such a long, exhausting day, and my mind is all over the place.

"Why don't you text him and see if they want to go out? What harm will it do? We're only here for a few more days. Why not make the best of it?" Cadey says, drying her hair with a towel.

I pick up my phone and type in the number from the piece of paper Lando gave me at the autograph signing. I hope this number is real. 

Skye: "Hey there. It's Skyye. Not sure if you're up for it, but do you maybe want to grab a drink tonight?"

There's no response. I lock my phone and place it next to me on the pillow.

Ding!

A text comes through.

It's Lando. My heart races.

Lando: "Hey you. I'm actually out with Oscar, Carlos, and Charles heading to the club. Why don't you and your friend join us in the VIP Lounge?"

Cadey looks at me, waiting in anticipation. "And? Don't leave me hanging here."

"He texted back! He's hanging out with Oscar and the Ferrari drivers and wants to know if we want to join them at the club we went to the other night."

"Hell yeah, girl, let's go! Those Ferrari guys are hot. Well, that and Lando too.", she says grinning like a 3 year old. I throw a pillow at Cadey, and she ducks into the bathroom.

Skye: "Yeah, sure. That'll be nice. We'll be there in an hour."

Tonight, I decide to go all out. "Cadey, do you have a nice girly top that I can wear?" I ask.

She runs out of the bathroom, toothbrush in her mouth. I think she freaked out for a second. "And can you do my makeup, please?" I ask. Her eyes light up like the 4th of July. She dashes back into the bathroom and comes out to give me a big hug.

"My little Skye is all grown up," she says, laughing.

"Okay, let's get your makeup done. I have the perfect black top for you to wear, and I have a nice pair of shoes as well. No sneakers tonight, please."

I look at her and nod in agreement. I walk over to the mirror. The top is a bit low-cut for my liking, but it shapes my body nicely, and the heeled boots go perfectly with my torn black jeans. I smile at myself. You're looking amazing ;)

Cadey and I grab our bags and head down to the hotel lobby. Since we're all dolled up, we decide to take a taxi to the club.

We arrive at the club and walk up to the security guard. He recognizes me from last time.

"Good evening, Miss. It's nice to see you again."

Before I can say anything, he gestures for us to go inside.

"I'll escort you to the VIP lounge where Mr. Norris is expecting you."

Cadey nudges me. "VIP Lounge?" she whispers.

"Yeah, I forgot to tell you about that part," I smile, and we follow the security guard.

We get to the entrance of the VIP lounge.

"Please wait here for a moment, Miss"

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