"walking scott street, feeling like a stranger
with an open heart, open container"
OR
In which Maggie Caulfield falls for Oscar Piastri but the stars won't align until they do
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MAGGIE WANTED TO CELEBRATE OSCAR'S PODIUM WITH HIM, but the McLaren team said that he had to rest for the race the next day.
So Maggie sat in her hotel room once again, bored, staring at the ceiling, and unable to sleep. It was only 10:00pm but most of the drivers had already went to bed.
Maggie suddenly saw her phone, that laid next her, light up and buzz once.
oscar
oscar are you awake?
Maggie, suddenly even more awake than before, flipped herself over so she laid on her stomach with her phone in her hands summoning a good reply.
oscar
maggie yeah, you?
oscar nah im sleeping
maggie okay smartass
oscar i can't sleep im still buzzed after the win today oscar i know it was only a sprint but it felt nice to be on the podium again
maggie that's valid. you should be so proud
oscar yeah i am
maggie i would invite you to my room but im scared you have guards outside your room protecting making sure you sleep
oscar you don't?
maggie not important enough 🤷♀️
oscar that's not true read 10:26pm oscar go to your window and check out the moon read 10:31pm
Maggie got off the bed and walked over to the couch that was placed in front of the window in her room.
She sat facing the back of the couch and looked into the sky to see a full moon contrasting against the dark night.
oscar
maggie how did you know it was a full moon?
oscar because i looked at it you doofus
maggie okay okay read 10:37pm maggie i love looking at the city lights at night
oscar is typing. . . oscar me too
maggie is typing . . . maggie i think you better get some sleep maggie you have a race to win tomorrow