It was the Saturday of the Miami GP and me and Bianca were sitting in the Prema Garage, cuddled up and waiting for the sprint race to start.
Suddenly, Bianca jumped up and did a little screech. I was starting to doze off so this gave me a real fright. I saw the one and only Tom Holland walking through the Prema Garage, straight towards me and my girlfriend.
"Oh my God! TOM HOLLAND! You are my celebrity crush!!" She squealed.
"I thought I was your celebrity crush?" I said.
She rolled her eyes. That gesture is one I have come quite fond of, as she rolls her eyes a lot. Its cute. I took a second to realise what a perfect girl she was. Beautiful, smart and bloody quick on the track, she was everything that any formula driver would dream of.
"Well, your not a celebrity. Duhh" she replied sarcastically. I got up and planted a kiss on her cheek, then put me arm around her shoulders as I turned to Tom.
"So, Tom, what brings you to the Prema garage?"
"I got access through my Paddock Pass. Prema is part of the Ferrari invite. I swung by as you guys have really caught my interest. I mean, your killing it!"
"Aww thanks!" Bianca responded.
"Bianca! Come here!" Her engineer shouted.
"Ah shit. Gotta go!" She said as she ran to the other side of the garage.
Tom spoke again, to me.
"You bagged yourself a good one. I have been following your twitter though. Is that relationship fake? Like the public one. I have never known an F1 driver to be that public with their relationship." He said and chuckled. "I have known quite a few drivers, Pierre was a childhood friend, and of course Charles is one of my good friends, hence the paddock pass."
At this point I had to he honest.
"Yeah. I won't lie. That public relation is for PR. But we are seeing each other, in private."
"Thats fine! My girlfriend is pretty public, because she is the co-star in my biggest movie. But even Zendaya and I have our private moments. Just be yourself and only post the stuff you want public. Also, create a private twitter account to post all the cute stuff that you guys do, that is more private."
I took a second to think about this advice. Maybe Tom was right, and that our fake public relationship wasn't working. He gave me his phone number and left our garage, just in time for the sprint race to begin.
Game. On.
"Lets Go! WOO!" I shouted as I climbed into my car."
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Untouchable - Ollie Bearman
Fanfiction"Fuck. It's bound to happen eventually." "But it won't. She is untouchable. You can't date her." Notable Ratings: #2 in Bearman 🐻 (14/03/23) #2 in BiancaBustamante (28/04/24)
