|| sequel to " to the finish line || ollie bearman" ||
angel and ollie have a perfect relationship, or at least had. when a photo appears online, their relationship ends, and the two f1 rookies split their separate ways.
angel has to survive her fir...
i slowly wake up to a terrific pain in my head, not the most pleasant way to wake up.
"good morning sleeping beauty." a british voice says, ollie.
i look up from his chest and smile weakly at him, before he laughs slightly. i could already tell i had a lot of drinks last night, but now i worry that i did something embarrassing.
"oh god, i know that look." i say, sitting up beside him.
"what look?"
"the angel-did-something-embarrassing-when-drunk. look."
"it wasn't that bad, just told paul and kimi you were batman."
"that's not a lie, i have a city to save."
"gotham?" he says, laughing.
"of course, where else would i go every night?" i say, messing his hair up.
"oi." he says, gently grabbing my hand.
"okay, come on we need to get ready to the flight." i say, getting off the bed.
"when is the flight?"
"in three hours, but we are meeting oscar and logan in 1 hour 1/2."
"alright."
i head to the bathroom and shower before doing some light makeup to look presentable and a slickback ponytail. thankfully, yesterday i had picked out an outfit whilst packing my suitcase so i would be ready for today.
although i told myself i wouldn't drink; i knew i wouldn't stick to that. and i was right.
(outfit below)
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"baby are you ready to go? oscar messaged me and the taxi is here." i say, walking into the bathroom where he was fixing his hair.
"yeah, where's your suitcase?" he asks, still looking in the mirror.
"right here ol." i say, laughing a little.
20 minutes later, we arrive at the airport. we get out of the taxi so we could enter the airport, but the place was surrounded with fans. and i was hoping to get home quietly.
"shit that's a lot of people." i say to oscar whilst we were waiting for logan and ollie to get their suitcases.
"yeah, not normally this many. first race i guess." he replies, and all four of us begin walking towards the airport entrance.
after getting through security, we find out that the flight had been delayed by an hour.
"what do we do now?" logan asks.
"mcdonald's?" i say, smiling at them and everyone agrees.
we leave our suitcases in the lounge we were sat and make our way to mcdonald's. whilst on the walk there, we spot lando, max and george also on the way to mcdonald's.
so there we were, 7 formula 1 drivers sat in an airport mcdonald's eating and chatting. i was sat next to lando and ollie and start talking to lando about how boring milton keynes is as a city.
but lando, max and george's flight wasn't delayed so after half an hour they head to their plane whilst we stay sat in mcdonald's for longer, deciding to play a game of uno to pass time. my favourite game to play.
"this is rigged." i say, after picking up another 4 cards.
"i think your just unlucky, uno." logan says, laughing at me across the table.
"this is a joke." i say, shaking my head and putting my 26 cards on the table.
"maybe next time yeah?" ollie says, placing his arm around my shoulders whilst i mutter a swear word.
"we have to go for the plane now." i say, checking the time on my watch.
we get our suitcases before making our way to the private plane. i take a seat opposite ollie, oscar and logan sitting on the other side of the walkway.
"how long is the flight?" i ask.
"7 hours." oscar replies.
"well, i think ill be going to sleep then." i reply.
"that's what you did on the way here." ollie says, laughing slightly.
"i know." i say, smiling at him, dimples showing.
|| authors note ~ hope you enjoy 🫶🏼
im so happy lando won, but i feel bad for max bc it was his home race. AND HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIMI
