LANDO NORRIS
"And then she just gave me her number" I say as I'm driving, Max Fewtrell and I to the airport.
"And you took it? Did you give her your number aswell?" Max turns to me, with a shocked expression on his face
"Yes and no. I took her number, I have it saved on my phone and no... I didn't give her my number, but! I will text her when we get back home... or maybe after Australia" I say and Max shakes his head.
"Mate you can't make her wait for almost a month. That's just mean." Max points out
"It's not a month... today is the 3rd of March, right? Yes. And we get back from Australia on the... 25th? That's not a month that's like... 22 days?" Max chuckles at me.
"That is almost a month but why don't you text her when we get back from Arabia?" He asks and I shrug "I can... maybe I will but I don't know"
"You're unbelievable, that poor girl probably thinks you forgot about her" Max points out
"Forgot about her? I've been thinking about her all week!" I scoff and Max rolls his eyes.
"Mate. You have been TALKING about her ALL week!" Max points out "Text her!" He practically yells at me.
"Fine! I will!" I pause "In 22 Days..." I add "Lando!" Max shouts "Okay! Okay! I'll text her after Arabia..." I finally give in as I park my car and we jump out.
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OLIVIA BROWN
"Has mister hot guy texted you?" Sarah asks as she hands me a glass of hot cocoa "...no" I mutter and sip the cocoa. "He probably forgot about me. He probably has so many girls and none of them were answering so he took my number and he didn't even give me his so he probably felt the need to ask for my number and he'll nev-" I ramble
"Okay I'm going to stop you right there." Sarah cuts me off. "First of all. He definitely hasn't forgotten you, because if he did, then something is wrong with him. Secondly. There are nice guys out there that don't play with girls you kn-"
"Name one." I cut her off "okay there is... uh... Gabriel?" She sits down under the blanket with me "who? We don't even know a Gabriel?" I say and she pauses "we don't... but there is probably some Gabriel out there who doesn't play with girls..."
"Right... Continue" I sip from my cocoa "thirdly no one asks for someone's phone number just because they give them a ride" Sarah says and turns on the TV. "Okay maybe you are right..."
Sarah turns on a Christmas movie so I snatch the remote out of her hands. "No. Not happening! It is March, you may not!" I switch to Saltburn and we watch til the end in silence.
"That was the most traumatising movie ever" Sarah says as the credits roll "omg no it wasn't. Don't be a baby" I chuckle and she glares at me. "I'm not a baby" Sarah hisses at me
"Okay you are not a baby" I say in a baby voice, which earns me a pillow to the face. "Ow" I scrunch my face and she laughs. The thing about Sarah is that she has such a weird laugh so I always laugh. At her laugh.
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Sarah
I'm going to walk Molly
