FORMULA LOVE

Pure

"And then what happened?"

"He picked me up and kissed me." I replied to my best friend as she sat in-front of me changing Matilda's nappy.

Better her than me. I'd be throwing up right about now. No wonder I hate the thought of being a mother. I can barely tolerate my own siblings at times.

"Yep if only that happened in real life Sayd." Ellie says clothing her daughter, "At least you met the bloke. I'd die to even be in the same room as him."

If you didn't already guess we're talking about Micheal B Jordan. You know - the extremely famous and hot guy I met on a TV show last night?

"Same room as who?" Lewis appears from another room holding Jade - the other daughter.

Ellie and I both turn to each-other and burst out laughing.

I've realised since this past year of knowing Hamilton he is rather a sensitive person. The perfect man for Ellie that's for sure.

"You my darling." Ellie jokes as she walks over to Hamilton with Mati in her arms and brings the man in for a passionate kiss.

"And this is my queue to leave." I say out loud as my thoughts get the better of me. I stand up from the pairs expensive leather couch and stroll over to the front door.

"BYE ALL." I shout and close the door behind me strolling over to my car and exiting the gated driveway.

And just like clockwork the man, the myth, the legend calls me as it appears on my dashboard.

Toto Wolff.

I answer it with no hesitation. Intrigued to hear the latest about what i've done.

"Good news Brando."

"What's that boss?"

"They're letting you race still."

I felt an insane amount of happiness in that moment in time - ready to scream to the world that Sadie Brando can still race - but I thought better of it.

Considering I'm on call to my boss. The one that managed to persuade the board to keep me in.

"Awh that's great news. What about the others?" I decide to ask.

Shoot me for being concerned for my so called "Formula love affairs".

"Yep they can still race. But focus on yourself Brando. I'll see you in around 10 days. Bye for now!" Wolff says as he hangs up the phone before I could say "bye" back.

I turn the music on the radio full blast and funnily enough "Call me maybe" was playing.

"SO HEARS MY NUMBER SO CALL ME MAYBE!"

The drive home was so uplifting, it was like I was on an all time high.

That was until I arrived back at the flat and noticed a flashy car parked on the driveway.

My forehead scrunched up in confusion. Who the hell is that and why are they parked in my parking spot?

Okay yeah my bad, that sounded rude and un-humble of me.

I rolled my eyes and put my car into park opposite the house. I strolled up to the front door with Carly Rae Jepson's song still embedded in my head.

My keys jangled as I unlocked the door but the noise soon cancelled out as I then heard a car door slam shut. A man in a suit strolled out of the white BMW with tinted windows as I turned around to look.

I couldn't help but notice them big green piercing eyes and suddenly I felt nervous.

Surprise, surprise.