time skip to sunday...
today is the feature race in monaco, and i'm acctually excited for it. i love the track. but this weekend has been pretty heard for me. after every session i've been really... like i was going to faint i guess. and it's been a bit harder to drive the car.
thankfully i haven't fainted.
today, im starting p5. it gives me a chance for a podium, but i would have preferred a higher position to start. but that was what i got in qualifying, so thats what i have to work with.
ollie is starting p3, kimi p8. yesterday in the sprint race kimi won, it was amazing. even though we are competing against each other, we are always happy for the other. and he deserves to win.
currently, i'm getting ready to go to the track. it is 7.15 now, and im meeting ollie and kimi in 15 minutes.
(outfit below)
whilst scrolling through my phone and adding some photos from yesterday to my instagram story, i hear a specific knock on my door. ollie
"hi."he says as i open the door.
"hey, come in." i say, as he enters and sits down on the end of the bed.
"you look... really pretty." ollie says, his face turning pink.
"thank you, my mom helped choose it. you look nice too." i reply, feeling my face warming up too as i sit beside him.
"how are you feeling for the race?" he asks.
"i have a chance to get some good points so that's good, but erm hoping on a podium even if it isn't the most realistic. what about you? you have a pretty good chance for a podium."
"yeah, definitely hoping for a podium. a win would be amazing, but its monaco so probably not happening."
"yeah. if you get a podium, would you jump into the harbour?"
"i mean sure, why not? but if you get a podium then you have to jump in."
"sure." i say, holding out my hand for ollie to shake, which he does.
"your coming tonight right?" he asks. a lot of f2 and f3 drivers had rented a yacht for the night and were planning to have a party.
"yeah, i can't wait to see some of the drivers again."
"are me and kimi not good enough?" ollie jokes.
"no, your really boring."
"rude!"
"i'm only joking, don't worry. i just miss some of my friends. nick never let me speak to anyone."
"well nick is gone now, and you can talk to whoever you want. except nick."
"except nick, i don't even want to talk to him."
time skip to the end of the race...
the race was finished, and i only just missed out on a podium. the top three were ollie,paul, and my teammate zac winning the race. (i had to include it, it was an amazing win.)
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