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...
as i get to the last page, i was full of relief. there was nothing saying i couldn't date her. i look down at her and smile, we actually have a chance together.
she was beginning to move around a bit more, her eyes opening. i look at the time on my phone 7.30. shit. i just spent all night reading. anything for angel.
"good morning." i say softly.
"morning." she says.
angelina's pov:
"good morning." ollie says softly, but it was different, he never sound like that after he's been asleep.
"morning." i reply.
"what time is it?" i ask.
"7.30, when are you heading to the track."
"about 9." i reply, ollie nodding.
"so you want to go for breakfast before we head to the track?" ollie asks.
"yeah, why not." i reply, smiling slightly.
"how long will you be getting ready?"
"i'll only be 30 minutes, i'll go soon." i say, getting out of bed.
40 minutes later, i was just about ready to meet ollie. i had straightened my hair and done a natural make up look.
(outfit below)
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i walk out of my hotel room, heading towards ollie's. as i go to knock on the door, it's opened from under my hand and ollie walks out.
"sorry, my mum called me." he says, shutting the door.
"it's fine, are you ready then?"
"yeah, i found another place to go too. but it might be a little crowded."
"yeah, probably. today we are on the stage."
"are we in the same group?"
"i don't know, i just know we are. im in twice though."
"with er lance and fernando?"
"yeah."
10 minutes later, we arrive at the pastry shop and get two crossaints before finding a bench to sit and eat. i got an almond croissant, ollie getting a chocolate one.
"this is so good." ollie says, taking a bite.
"can i try?" i ask as ollie holds the pastry up to my mouth for me to bite.
"that is actually so good. i've not tried mine yet though." i say, taking mine out of the bag and taking a bite.
"oh it's even better. want a bite?" i say, before holding it up to ollie's mouth.
"that is so much nicer, want to swap?" he suggests which i eagerly agree too.
i spot someone taking a photo of us both, but decide to just ignore them. i was having fun with ollie.
