Racing to Impress (Madison Beer/You)

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Madison's POV
Los Angeles

Since I got home from the UK the only thing I had on my mind was my time with Y/n. I couldn't pin point what it was about him I liked so much but from day one I caught myself catching feelings, and Donington only made it worse

I told myself I didn't want to date him, but not because I had no feelings for him because I did, but it was more that I didn't want to lose the friendship and that bond we had built if we did date and it ended with us breaking up

Sure there was other guys from LA who I knew, who I was close to that were good looking. But being around them just never really equated to the same feeling I had around Y/n

He had told me before I left that he had a busy 2 weeks ahead and that he'd try to message and talk to me whenever he could, up to now which was about a week later, it was very minimal but I knew the longer I didn't speak to him, the longer the phone call would probably be. So I just had to look forward to that.

I was sat around doing chores around the house when Sabrina, Yes the Sabrina Carpenter, messaged. She'd just arrived back into LA after a trip to Europe and needed a pickup from the Airport

I quickly ran upstairs and got ready before making my way there. LAX was packed and it took me a hot minute to arrive at the terminal

"Omg hey" She said hugging me as I got out. "How are you?!"

"Good, here pass me your bags" I responded as I reached out and grabbed some of the bags off her

I placed them in the back of the car and got back in

"I didn't disturb you did I?" She questioned as she shut her door

"No no not at all, I was just sat about not doing much, wanna go for a coffee or something?"

"If you have the time" she said happily

"I always have the time, Sabrina" I joked as we set off

Presley stood on the arm rest looking out the windscreen as Sabrina fussed him. I knew she loved him so I decided I'd bring him along for the journey so it got him out the house

Unlike coming in, the exit wasn't too bad and we arrived in Santa Monica in no time. We headed to a small coffee shop along the beach, Presley walked ahead on his leash pulling Sabrina every now and again

We walked in and ordered our drinks along with some cookies and cakes that we could snack on whilst we sat there

We then headed outside and sat on the tables out front, the sun was out so we thought it'd be a waste to sit inside

"What have you been up to then?" Sabrina asked placing her phone down and taking a sip of her drink

"Travelling and a whole lot of nothing" I joked "completing my tour and that's about it. I was in the UK for something last week but that was just to clear my mind so it was pretty spontaneous"

"Clear your mind? Why what's been happening?" She asked concerned

"I'm not with Nick anymore." I said as I put on my sunglasses 

"Wait really? What happened?!" She said moving her drink to the side

"I was basically invited out to a race track because a friend sponsored a team there, I met one of the drivers before he went out on track and our introduction was cut short so I decided to wait till the end of the day to speak to him. Lo and behold a photographer pictured us, it got out and Nick saw it. He went ape shit over the phone. The rest is what it is" I shrugged