angel's journey to formula 1 is almost completed, but it has been anything but easy. being the only girl in formula 2 is hard, especially when she is facing many personal challenges.
what is going to happen when she finds herself gravitating towards...
"good morning." ollie mumbles. his morning voice... oh my god.
"hey." i say, smiling at him with my dimples showing. his hair looks so cute messed up. angel shut your fucking mouth? no mind.
"do you know what time it is?"
"it's 9:30." i say, finding my phone.
"do you want to go out somewhere?"
"i can't sorry, i need to go to the track and find jules."
"what about?"
"uhm stuff?" i say.
"i cant let you go talk to him." ollie says, before his eyes widen in shock. i don't think he was meant to say that
"ollie tell me." i say.
"i can't tell you angel. i'm sorry."
"kimi?"
"yeah, he's scary at times."
"i know! he's far too strong... so where do you want to go?" i say.
"we could get food and then just walk around. you said you've never been around the city right?"
"yeah, never. sounds good, when are we going?"
"how long do you need to get ready?"
"uhm 45 minutes?"
"great. do you wanna get ready now or later?"
"now."
"i'll walk you to your room then." ollie says, getting out of bed.
45 minutes later i was finishing off my make-up before meeting ollie again. i had lightly curled my hair and already gotten changed.
(outfit below without the cowboy boots.)
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after waiting for a few minutes, i hear a knock at my hotel door. i go to open it, and to no surprise ollie stood there looking handsome as ever. no shut up!
"you look nice." he says, smiling at me whilst scratching the back of his neck.
"oh uhm thanks. so do you." i reply. i could feel my cheeks warm a little.
"so where are we going?" i ask, locking my door.
"there's this pastry shop that's really good." he replies, walking down the corridor slowly.
"sure." i say, even though every voice inside my head was saying no.
ollie places his arm on my shoulders as we walk out of the hotel. but of course, it was a race weekend, how could we have thought we wouldn't be approached by people.
