"Angelina." A male voice exclaimed as Max, Angel, Charles and Carlos walked out the restaurant.
Angel turned around and was shocked by who she saw. "Tommy is that you." Angel asked letting go of Max's arm putting a fake smile on her face.
"Yhaa, it me. God look at you. How have you been?" The thick English accent of Tommy came through. He hugged the Greek girl, "well you've been busy I see." He added when he felt her baby bump.
"Yes, I have been. Uhm... how... how have you been?" She asked pulling out the embrace.
"I've been good. Still racing and all." He said.
"Well, that's good." Angel commented.
"You still working for RedBull right." Tommy asked.
"I actually own RedBull racing now." She corrected.
"Wow, that's amazing." Tommy said smiling.
"Well, it was great seeing you again Tommy, but I really need to get going," She said moving back to Max.
"Yaa, goodbye Angel. Until we meet again." Tommy said walking away.
"Until we meet again." Charles said in a mocking voice. "Is that guy from the 15hundreds?"
"No, his just really english. Like posh English." Angel said, "I wish I could have one day without seeing an ex."
The following day, Max and Angel got on a plane to Monaco. There was a week off, before the Saudi Arabian and Abu Dhabi grand prix.
"I know we've been planning this holiday to travel to all those islands but I'm going to be tired after the season and by the time we get halfway through the trip you going to be 30 weeks into pregnancy." Max said.
"You think we should cannel the holiday." Angel said.
"Well... NO... Yaa... kind of." Max stuttered. "I'm just thinking, we are going to need to relax. We have the championship in thirteen days, we are moving into our new house the following week and we have the twins on the way. I just think it would be a good idea to stay home and settle in before bring to amazing babies."
"I understand and I agree." Angel said side hugging Max as the two walked out the airport together.
"Just by the way you look amazing." Max whispered.
"I'm in black tights and a hoodie that is three sizes to big for me. I look like shit, my love." Angel said.
"You always look like an angel, my angel. Even more so since you are caring my zegeningen." (Blessings) Max whispered as the flashes from paparazzi cameras went off.
Max and Angel just smiled at the cameras before walking over to their car, getting in and heading back to the apartment for the night.
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Love, Hate and Speed (Max Verstappen)
FanfictionAngelina Agathangelou is the CEO of Red Bull racing. Our story begins when the young Greek woman walks in on her boyfriend Lewis Hamilton kissing a nother girl. She is the most loving and most powerful person in Formula 1. After a crash in the Brit...
