"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)
I have been lying asleep for almost 3 hours, not willing to open my eyes. I didn't want the doctors knowing I was awake first, I have always hated doctors. That was until I heard a soft voice. "Ollie?" Bianca. It was Bianca. My eyes opened quicker than ever, and I saw her concerned face peering over me. I looked around, no doctors, only her, and the beeping heart monitor. I instantly relaxed as she pressed her lips against mine. She didn't say anything, and just let this moment play on, with both of us in deep thought. I broke the silence. "So the doctors say I should be ready for next weeks race.." Next week was Abu Dhabi. "How much have I lost?" I asked. Bianca hesitated. "Your down to fifth in the championship." "Fifth! How many points to fourth?" "2, its Martins." I got out of bed and checked my phone, and I had almost a thousand notifications from each of my social media apps. Everyone wanted to know if I was okay. I wanted to know if I could still win the Championship. F2 Driver standings: Bustamante: 159 Pourchaire: 142 Iwasa: 136 Martins: 117 Bearman: 115
"Fuck!" I shouted. 2 race left, 11 points to even break into the top 3. Abu Dhabi was the last and final race of the season, and I would need all the points I could get, hoping that my competitors wouldn't score points. I had to write a tweet to let the world know I was alright, as per Bianca's orders. ———————————————————————— OllieBearman Hey guys! I am back and I am kicking! Hoping to see you all in Abu Dhabi, where I will try to get as many points as possible. Last race of the season, I want to see massive Prema flags to show your support!
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