day in the life

                                    

                                          
cali awoke to a very loud buzzing sound. charles was calling her. 
"what do you want?" she asked charles very annoyed. 
"are you up?" 
"charles i answered the phone, of course im up" she rolled her eyes
"right, are you ready?" 
"ready for what?"
"cali we have media today" 
"oh shit" she throws her phone down and scrambles out of bed, running to the bathroom. 
"cali, cali" he yells through the phone. he huffs and hangs up the call. 




cali arrived to the ferrari headquarters in under 35 minutes. fastest she's ever gotten ready. charles was standing in the doorway waiting for here, hands in his front pockets of his over worn baggy jeans. 
"about time" he laughed, teasing her. 
"shut up" she laughed back at him. 
they walked into the building and was immediately met with court, their social media manager. 
"we have a special video for you guys to film today" she smiled as she walked with us to her office. me and charles looked at each other and raised our eyebrows. 
"this is something the fans have been asking for for two years" she cryptically said as we sat down in the chairs in front of her desk. 
"will you just tell us already" cali said slightly annoyed it was taking this long 
"sorry sorry" she looked at both of them and smiled. "you guys will be filming 'a day in the life of ferrari f1 drivers'". she ended her sentence and looked at the two drivers to see how they would react. 
cali looked at charles, "eh a day in the life?" she had never heard of that before
"it means we'll be filing our day to show people what we do" 
"ah ok" she held a thumbs up
he just shrugged his shoulders. if she was ok with it, so was he. 
they sent us home with instructions. they gave us one of their cameras to record ourselves with, and told us one of us would have to stay at each others house or at least be with each other most of our day. they only had one camera available to give us, so this made sense. charles would stay at my house i decided. he came over at 7 after going back home and changing, from our duties at maranello. 
he walked in without knocking, as he always does, and set his stuff on the kitchen table. 
"cali" he yelled out to me
"what" 
"come on get down here"