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...
"ang? are you ready to go?" ollie says, walking into my bedroom as i was finishing off my make-up.
"nearly, i'll just be a few minutes." i say, turning to smile at him.
i had already done my hair and gotten changed for our date. we were going to simply walk around town and get some food.
(outfit below)
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"you look beautiful." he says, once i turn around.
"thank you." i say, going on my tip toes to kiss his cheek.
a few minutes later, we say goodbye to kimi and head out to ollie's car. we drive to the centre of bologna and get out, walking around whilst talking and holding hands.
"when do you come back from art?"
"i think it's tuesday night, but im honestly not sure."
"you don't know?"
"no, jules will tell me."
"he knows about the contract right?"
"yeah, of course. i told him."
"when is your contract released?"
"erm i'm not sure, a few days i'm guessing." i say, as we are approached by a group of two girls.
"could we get a photo?" one of them says to ollie.
"of course." ollie says.
"do you want me to take it?" i say.
"we want both of you actually." they reply.
"okay." i say smiling before taking the photo with them.
we thank them before saying goodbye and carrying on walking.
"do you want to come to modena?" ollie says.
"of course i do ol." i say, smiling up at him.
"really?" he says, his face lighting up.
"yeah, i want to see where you live." i say.
"well how about next week? after you come back from france."
"sounds like a great plan."
soon later, we find an oakberry cafe and ollie insisted on getting one.
"i love oakberry." he says excitedly whilst we wait for our smoothies
"you look like a child about to get a new toy, it's so cute." i say, squeezing his hand.
"you know, by calling me a child your calling yourself a nonce." he says, and i couldn't help but laugh.
"no, i never called you a kid."
"good, because really your the kid."
"so your a nonce? wow ol, that's deep." i say as a joke.
"your 18 next month, it's fine." he says, placing his arm on my shoulder.
we wait a few more minutes before we get the drinks and find somewhere to sit. we end up sat on a bench in a small park area.
he places his arm back around my shoulder, and i smile. i love him. i know it's early, but i really do.
"how are you announcing the contract?" ollie says. he knows me too well to know that i wouldn't make some sort of post on social media.
"you really want to know?" i say excitedly.
"of course i do, tell me." he says, smiling down at me. god i love his smile, it's perfect. it's angelic.
i start to tell him my idea, which was to make a video to the taylor swift lyric "i'm an aston martin". and he was actually listening. he actually cared.
"whatever you do, you look beautiful." he says.
"thank you." i say, blushing slightly.
"are you blushing?" he says.
"no." i lie.
"you are!" he says as i sit up and turn to face him.
"so what if i am?" i say and he quickly leans in and kisses me.
"nothing." he says, winking at me as my phone starts to ring.
i take it out of my bag, already knowing who it would be and answer.
(kimi's replies in normal)
(italian)
"yes kimi?" "are you on your way back?" "no, why?" "can you go to the shop?" "sure, send me what you need." "thanks lina! and be home soon." "okay okay, bye kimi." "bye."
i end the phone and roll my eyes before looking back at ollie who was laughing.
(english)
"what?" i say confused.
"you and kimi."
"i know, i am definitely the most good looking out of the two." i say as a joke.
"of course, no question needed." he says laughing.
"but it's so weird seeing people like find him good looking." i say, squeezing my eyes and shaking my head.
"i can only imagine. what did he want though?"
"just if we can go to the shop on the way home." i say.
"alright."
"shit, i'm meant to go to the gym tonight." i say, sighing.
"we can watch a movie together after if you want." ollie suggests.
