number 43

1.9

"I am glad that we are doing this."I smiled. My dad sat across from me and smiled. "I do too, Olive."he said. "So let's enjoy this time together."my dad smiled. The waiter walks to our table with two wine glasses and an entire bottle of wine. "Thank you."my dad said politely. "To my amazing daughter."my dad raised his glass and I copied him and clinked our glasses. "You are too sweet dad."I laughed. I took a sip from my wine. I am glad that my dad and I are on a good page with our relationship. I have always been close with my dad, but these last few days have felt like we are drifting apart, which makes me really sad. I don't see my mom that often, which is fine but I do still miss her a lot. And having my dad around does fill that void. "I booked us a private jet for Abu Dhabi."my dad started talking. "I think that George and Carmen will also be flying with us."he added. "Oh I love Carmen, I miss her."I said. 

"Don't you miss me Olive?"I looked up at the person in front of me. My heart dropped to my stomach. My head started spinning and my hands became clammy. It didn't take long after that for my blood to start boiling. I balled my hands under the table, trying to control my breathing. My eyes went from left to right to left again. I was making sure that what I was seeing in front of me was real. "You have got to be kidding me."I said. "Olive."my dad started. "No."I almost yelled. I could feel people starting to turn their heads and watch what was happening.

"You can't convince me that he was just in the neighborhood and thought of popping by."I said angrily. My dad opened his mouth but closed it as fast as he opened it.Toto looked at my dad and his face said everything; he knew they were busted.

"I can't believe you would do this."I stood up from my chair. The almost full bottle of wine was still standing on the table. "Olive, we just want to talk."Toto tried to calm down the situation. I grabbed my coat and purse. "This is really not the way to have a good relationship with your daughter."I said as I looked my dad straight into the eyes. I grabbed the bottle of wine and put it into my bag.

"And I really really hope."all I could feel was anger.I only saw red and my dad was gonna go through hell because of this. "That RedBull and Max beat your Mercedes asses and burn your team to the ground"and with those words I walked out of the restaurant.

"Miss!"the waiter ran after me. "Put the bottle on his table."I said as we stopped at the bar. "Oh and get me a few of your most expensive ones as well."I said, full of hatred. The waiter nodded his head and grabbed a few other bottle.

"Olive."my dad came walking towards me. "I do not want to see or talk to you right now."I said. "Sweetheart."he tried. "Here are your bottles miss."the waiter put them on the countertop. "Thanks for paying Mr. Hamilton."I said and put the bottles in my bag before turning my back on my dad. 

"Do not walk away from me young lady."My dad raised his voice to catch my off guard, but to bad for him he already did that inviting Toto.