Saturday, June 30 – Chicagoland Speedway
Sarina makes her way through the motorcoach, sitting on the edge of the bed as her eyes watch Chase around the room. She knew the usual drill of getting ready for the day – and normally didn’t interrupt unless it was for a fun extracurricular activity. However, a text message changed the flavor that day.
“Are you available on Monday afternoon?” She questions, catching him off-guard as he glances over at her.
“Meetings at JRM in the morning, meeting around lunch at GMS, and then yes,” he answers slightly confused. “Why are you asking?”
“I got confirmation for my appointment – Monday at 3pm.” Chase slowly nods his head, accepting. He knew it was a big deal as they’d been waiting for a chance for a second opinion for a couple months. However, if this doctor was as highly specialized and recommended as everybody said, it’d be worth the wait as they’d have an answer for certain.
“As I promised, I will be there with you.” He then walks over, slipping a kiss on her cheek. “We’ll fly out together, hold hands together, and be there together. It’s going to work out no matter what they say.” Sarina slowly nods her head as she lets out a sigh. She just hoped that she could handle what came from this appointment, as well as any other further fall-out. Allison’s pregnancy was still totally not lost on her, and while she had wanted to pass judgment and forget about it based on Chase’s account, she couldn’t help but wonder at times like these. “You can talk to me, you know that…..”
“I have nothing else to say on the matter. Let’s just see what’s said first, okay?” Chase could accept that as he resumed back to getting ready, pulling his firesuit on. “Make sure you drink lots today. it’s a hot one out there.”
“Same goes for you, and make sure you put on sunscreen.” He then stands before her, rubbing her bare shoulders. “I wouldn’t want to see you get burned, but then again rubbing aloe all over you would be a treat.”
“Wow, who knew Chase Elliott was so flirty….” He then chuckles, snagging another kiss before grabbing his phone off of the dresser.
“Let’s go, before I get other ideas….” She then just smirks as she stands up, following him through the motorcoach and out to the garage area.
One practice in the books in the Cup car, and Chase had to admit that his day was off to a great start as he was fourth fastest on the speed chart and confident in what they had unloaded with. Perhaps with a couple tweaks and maybe this is where the weekend to turn the season around would begin.
“You seem a little off today,” Jordan comments as he puts the helmet up on the roof of the car after the session was over.
“A little off? Really?” Chase questions and Jordan simply just nods back in response. “What gave you that impression?”
“The way you walked into the garage, and the way you didn’t joke around as much as you normally do.” Jordan then kneels down, leaning on the door to peak in the window. “Is everything okay?” Chase nods his head. “So you and Sarina are perfectly fine right now.”
“You don’t have to play matchmaker or cupid….” Jordan shakes his head immediately.
“Remember, that’s not my job. Jared does a great job at that though.” Chase chuckles, knowing that Jared also wouldn’t let them forget either. “So no drama about the trial, or anything that we should know about your trip to Ireland?” Chase then shakes his head no, but knew if Erin didn’t accomplish what she was trying to, the garage would be full of discussion next weekend for sure. “I know you better than anyone, Chase. There has to be a reas-”
“Sarina has her appointment on Monday for the second opinion on whether she can carry a baby full term.” Chase knew he wasn’t going to weasel his way out of this as Jordan was right about his comment. He also knew that he could trust him, and maybe a bit of advice would be good right now.
“You guys know the situation already…..” Chase slowly nods his head as he lets out a sigh, glancing back forward away from Jordan.
“We know there is a very, very slim chance that we’ll be told something different than we already know, but Sarina needs to hear it from someone else so it will settle in and she’ll stick with it. It’s that double assurance, right? The same way that I bug both Alan and Josh on certain thi-”
“The same way you double check your helmet and mirrors, despite me making sure to listen to every single detail of your request?” Chase nods his head as he looks back over at Jordan.
“You know I appreciate you, and I wouldn’t want to work with anyone else, right? You do a great job.” Jordan just simply smiles back in return.
“We’re not just a team, Chase. We’re all family together. We stick together no matter what, and that includes helping each other when things aren’t going smoothly.” Chase then glances back down at his lap.
“So what am I supposed to do on Monday when we get told the same news again?” Jordan takes a deep breath, knowing that wouldn’t be an easy situation at all.
“You comfort her. You hold her close, assure her that it doesn’t change how you feel about her, you offers the options that you gave her, you listen, and you just love her. Chase, you don’t need my advice. You’re absolutely amazing and you know how to take care of people because of that kind hearted soul you are. You’ll do what she needs by instinct.” Chase wanted to laugh at that comment based on the past couple of months and how his instincts seemed to be causing more negativity than he wanted. “And Chase, while you’re focused on her, don’t let yourself forget about you. This affects you as well, and your plans for the future. Make sure you consult your own feelings, deal with them, and talk to someone if you need to – which you seem to have a hard tim-”
“I’m talking to you right now, am I?” Jordan lets out a sigh as he wanted to scream, but bit his tongue.
“I’m talking about what happened with Allison. I bet you haven’t talked with someone head-on about that.” Chase wanted to smirk in return as he glanced over at the interior mechanic.
“I talked to Sarina. I talked to Alan. I talked to my dad a little bit. I told Ryan what happened and got his advice. I have been talking to people, Jordan. I’m slowly following the lead of what I need to do.” Chase then glances back at his hands which clutch the wheel before him. “There’s just some parts that aren’t as easy to let go.”
“I can tell….” Jordan then reaches over, placing his hand on Chase’s. “That’s why I’m pushing you to deal with it because it’s eat at you more, because I care about you.” Jordan then stands up and glances towards the garage opening. “Now, are you going to sit in there all day or are you going to qualify your XFINITY Series car?”
“Guess I have a job to do….” Chase then climbs out, giving Jordan a pat on the back as he walks by, following his PR rep and Sarina out to pit road for the next job on his list for the day.
“I’ll take that,” Chase offers as he gives Chad Norris a quick pat on the shoulder as he goes to walk by him. “It should come in good about 15, 20 laps. You did a nice job with the adjustments.”
“You can hold a pretty wheel,” Chad Norris replies. “I’ll see you in an hour?” Chase nods.
Chase makes his way through the garage area, heading into the Cup garage and going straight to the toolbox. He grabs his phone, set to quickly check through any messages he missed before getting ready for the second Cup practice. However, that got delayed more than he would’ve liked based on a message that he wished would’ve not been received.
“Alan?” He says, grabbing the crew chief’s attention. “Is it possible that I can get out of the meeting on Monday?” The confusion on Alan’s face turned to immediate surprise.
“There’s a holiday this coming week and it’s Daytona, but yet you want out of the meeting?” Alan questions, still looking shocked as Chase slowly nods his head. it was obvious before he even asked that the question wasn’t going to go over well. “One of our most important meetings all season, and yet superstar doesn’t want to atte-”
“I’d rather be there in a heartbeat, rather than sitting in a court room.” Alan’s demeanor changed immediately to serious. “Ms. Crazy is going to make her statement for her actions, and I unfortunately have to attend.”
“What time?” Chase glances back at his phone.
“They said to be there at 9.” Alan then snags his phone off the box, making a note in his calendar. He then goes into his text messages, sending a few off.
“I’ll be ready to go early in the morning bright and early for you.” Chase was now a little confused.
“Most important meeting of the year and yet you’re busting ou-”
“I told you that I’d be there to support yo-”
“I’ll be fine with Sarina and my pare-”
“I don’t doubt that, but I still want to be there. Besides, I need to make sure she gets locked away as after all, she took a shot at me.” Chase freezes immediately, taking a deep breath as he remembered that string of events.
“Alan, you never should’ve been put in that situa-”
“What have I told you about regrets? Just like I said to you to stop blaming yourself over what happened with her in the hotel and your place, you need to stop blaming yourself for what happened with me. Just be glad that I got fast ninja reflexes and things didn’t go further.” Chase actually had a chuckle at the ninja comment.
“I appreciate it, everything….” Alan places a hand on his shoulder.
“Nobody deserves what she did to you, Chase. I don’t care who you are but nobody deserves to be put through that endless amount of mind games, physical torture, and mental abuse. She deserves everything that’s coming to her, and making sure that she stays locked away is a helluva lot more important than a meeting. The guys will hold down the fort and we can catch up when we get back.” Chase nods his head, accepting, but still wished circumstances were different.
“I want to get better. I know we have the right guys and equipment to run up front as we proved that last year. I want to get better and be up there so these meetings are important. I want to hash out ideas, work towards improvements and doing whatever we nee-”
“Your personal health and well-being, mentally and physically, comes before performance. That includes making sure Alison stays locked away. That includes making sure that you’re safe. That includes making sure that you’re handling things accordingly.” Alan knew they should get started with practice, but he also wasn’t about to let this matter go either. “Are you doing that?” Chase slowly shakes his head no.
“I’ve talked with my dad, Sarina, you, and Ryan – but yet I can’t let go that I am the person who said yes to her. She asked me whether I wanted to kiss her, and I said yes. I said do whatever you need to do. I invited her advances and told myself to accept whatever she did. And yes, you can say that I was manipulated into that because Sarina was in danger, but try telling my heart that when I can’t sleep at night.” He then takes a shaky deep breath.
“Chase…..” Chase closes his eyes as he tries to gain some calmness.
“I can’t forget her touching me, and how sick that made me feel. I can’t forget her lips against mine. I can’t forget how she had total control over me. I can’t forget how my body reacted in wanting it. I want to forget being disgusted, violated, manipulated, driven to insanity – but yet I lay awake feeling sick to my stomach.” He then glances past Alan towards the direction where Sarina stood talking to a crew member. “I have the most beautiful girl in my life, and yet I can’t fully appreciate that because I’m stuck in that moment. She sees the flirting that I do with her and yes we have done stuff since then – but yet I’m still holding back in the process.” He then looks back at Alan. “I can’t fully let myself go with my fiancé because I’m stuck in a nightmare, and that kills me. Do you know how much it hurts to not be able to give the person you love everything you have?” Alan places a hand on Chase’s shoulder.
“I know it can’t be easy, but she knows what you went throu-”
“It’s painful, like a whole other torture in itself. Sure, she understands and tries to comfort me – but that doesn’t erase that pain. I want to make it up to myself, to her, but yet I’m stuck in these images. Instead, I kissed Erin while I was drunk in Ireland. Thankfully, Sarina let that go but how could I do that, as well? Furthermore, I can’t make that up to her because once again, here we are….” Alan runs his hands through his own hair, not even knowing where to go next.
“The fact that she didn’t run is enough for you to know that she trusts you, and if you would open the door and tell her everything you’re saying to me, she’d listen and understand….” Chase lets out a sigh as he quickly wipes away the stray tear.
“The worst part is there’s one thing nothing can fix in emotions, and that’s infidelity. Once that word comes down on Monday, it’s going to hit home that we can’t fulfill our dreams and have a baby of our-”
“There’s options-”
“But they’re not the same as carrying your own child for nine months, and going through the entire process. That kills Sarina in that she can’t do that herself for me, for herself, and for us. Look at how broken up she was when she found out initially. Now imagine that reaction in knowing you have the final nail in the coffin so to speak.” Alan looks into Chase’s eyes, surprised this was all coming out – but not willing to stop it as he kept the rest of the crew at bay.
“I don’t know what to tell you, except it’s not the end of the world. Things could always be worse and you know that better than anybody. Furthermore, you both are two of the strongest individuals that I know, and that’s how I believe you’ll both get through this – despite this outpouring of emotions that you feel can’t be escaped.” Chase then leans back against the pit box.
“Alan, what if Alison is pregnant with my child?” The shocked expression was back on the crew chief.
“I thought you told me there was no way when you recounted the detai-”
“What if I blacked out that night? What if I totally made sure I didn’t remember that? What if she got her way because she drugged me, or something, and I can’t remember? I can barely handle what I know, what I saw, what I felt, and what I remember. What if it happened?” Alan places a hand on Chase’s shoulder.
“You were certain that she wasn’t pregnant, and Chase, I believe you…” Chase then glances up at Alan.
“But what if she is?” Alan then lets out a sigh, knowing this conversation was useless.
“Then we’ll deal with whatever happens. We’ll figure out where the baby goes, and what the next steps are, and you won’t be doing any of that alone as you’ll have me, Sarina, your parents, Ryan, Jimmie – everybody will be on your side.” Alan takes a deep breath, knowing the team wouldn’t stay calm much longer. “These emotions that you told me – it’s great to see you getting them out. That’s what you need to keep doing, and know that I’m always an ear to listen, as well as everybody else we’ve discussed. Also, like your dad said, don’t be afraid to go see someone and talk to them. You’re strong, and you’re doing an amazing job handling everything and facing what’s before you. Don’t lose sight of your strength because you will get through this, and you will be stronger because of it. Everything is going to work out.” Chase takes a deep breath as he closes his eyes, repeating those words to himself.
“Are you sure, Alan?” Alan reaches over, giving his hand a squeeze.
“Absolutely…” Alan lets go of his hand, eyes looking back to the crew and the car. “Now, how about we offer a nice distraction and go get some laps in for me?” Chase smiles, nodding his head as he accepts.
“Thank you….” Alan smiles as he watches him walk away.
The speed chart wasn’t a good reflection when the session was over, listening them 23rd fastest. But Alan didn’t care as he knew the car was feeling good per driver feedback, and knew the shift in speed was due to distraction. That was something he was willing to accept if it meant them being one step closer to everything working out.
Giving him a quick pat on the back, he hoped the XFINITY race went well to offer some more comfort for the time being.