The Travel

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my first week at mclaren was awesome.
now i had to pack my stuff for the weekend because it was the first race in Bahrain.
Lando Picked oscar and me up and we drove to the airport.
everything went well and we got onto the airplane in time.
me Oscar and Lando sat together.
i have to admit i was a little scared at first and as they said that we were flying in 5 minutes my anxiety became more and more.
Oscar must have noticed it because he tapped my leg and whispered:
"Youre shaking, everything alright?"
„no im scared."
he held his hand out.
„u can hold my hand if it makes u feel any better? i don't really mind.."
„you sure? i dont want u to be uncomfortable-„
„y/n im telling you im no-„
i took his hand before he could finish his sentence.
i felt better now.
the plane was already in the air by now.
as i looked out the window i started panicking again.
oscar noticed because i was grabbing his hand even harder now.
""y/n- calm down ur hurting my hand"
"fuck sorry-"
i took my hand away.
"dont worry about it... are u better tho?"
i wasnt scared anymore so i nodded.
now an hour passed.
oscar seemed tired.
i was just relaxing and listening to music, also about to fall asleep.
but suddenly oscars head fell onto my shoulder.
my eyes opened wide.
*oh my god oh my god his head is on my shoulder-*
i tried not to move but eventually i woke him up.
"sorry i didn't mean to.."
"its okay don't worry"
about 2 hours later we landed in Bahrain.
we got out of the plane and got our suitcases.
Lando spoke up;
"do you two wanna come with me or are yall good?"
oscar replied
"im going with y/n don't worry about us."
"okay! don't die tho-"
"we wont mate"
we all started laughing.
"see y'all tomorrow then"
we waved towards Lando.
when he was out of sight oscar spoke;
"umm how are we gonna get to the hotel?"
i was about to take my phone out of my pocket to look how far away it is but i had no battery.
"Oscar"
"hm?"
"gimmie ur phone really quick"
oscar handed me his phone and we found out our hotel was 10 minutes away.
while walking to the hotel oscar asked me:
"i didn't tell you but i had to put us both in the same room because of the money"
"Mate ur rich as fuck what do u mean?"
"my season didn't even start i don't have money"
"oh..as long we don't need to sleep in the same bed its okay..."
"do we?"
"no"
"okay good"

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