"You fucked him in his McLaren?!" Rachel yelled as I sat at my makeup table, removing the night away from my face.
"Yes. Yes I did." I smirked and swiftly removed my false eyelashes.
As Rachel ran around the room, in pure excitement, she stopped in her tracks to turn back around to me.
"You fucked an F1 driver, Ames." She exhaled as I made eye contact with her.
"Again, yes I did." I smiled and placed my used makeup wipe in the bin next to me. "Are you okay?" I questioned, raising my brow.
"I am overjoyed!" Rachel through each arm into the air before running over to me and engulfing me into them.
"Why are you so happy? He didn't fuck you." I laughed and let go of Rachel's grip.
"I wish he was fucking me." She smirked as I swatted her arm with the back of my hand.
"Hands off. The Aussie is mine."
I sat up from my stool and proceeded to head back downstairs, stopping by to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water from the fridge. The ice cold liquid swirled through my mouth.
"Are you seeing him again? Or was this a one time thing?" Rachel questioned as she followed me into the living room, lifting the remote with her hand to signal to the TV.
"He said 'we should do it again', when he dropped me home," I began and Rachel smiled, "but he's busy. He's around the world all year round, I doubt he has time to see me."
Rachel nodded before placing the remote onto the coffee table.
"What if he likes you? Like, likes, you?" She spoke and rested her head in the palm of her hands. "Would you give it a shot?"
"I don't know Rach, I honestly haven't even thought about it." I remarked before taking another swig out of my bottle. Rachel could sense my frustration with her constant questioning.
"Look, all I'm trying to say is that you have an opportunity now to make a name for yourself." Rachel reinstated the conversation.
"By using an F1 driver to get my claim to fame?" I queried and looked over at Rachel. She shrugged her shoulders and leaned back into the sofa.
"It's just a suggestion."
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As the sun peaked through my windows, I slowly opened my eyes and lifted myself from my bed, swinging the covers off and reaching for the silk robe that I tossed over my dressing table.
I slipped my feet into my slippers and made my way to the kitchen for a well deserved cup of tea.
As I wondered down the stairs, I could hear a male voice booming in the kitchen, the voice sounded oddly familiar.
Wrapping and pulling the belt around my robe tightly, I tucked a piece of my hair behind my ear and walked promptly to the kitchen.
"Rich?" I smiled and emotions overwhelmed me.
My big brother was finally here. After not seeing him for almost 2 years, tears filled my eyes and I couldn't wipe the ecstatic smile which lay present on my face.
Rich came running over to me and wrapped me in his arms. The comfort from this hug reminded me of home, wherever that may be now.
"What on earth are you doing here?" I pulled away slightly from my brother to look at his face.
Rachel stood and smiled in the background as she made us cups of tea.
"Am I not allowed to come and visit my baby sister?" Rich smiled before embracing me again.
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THREE - Daniel Ricciardo
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