|| 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...
"time to wake up." someone says, whilst gently shaking me.
"mm go away." i say, pushing them away whilst rolling over.
"ang, come on. if you get up, we can get smoothies at the track."
"ugh i'm getting up." i say, whilst still lying down.
"and im lewis hamilton."
finally i sit up in bed, giving ollie a very dirty look whilst he opens my curtains, and as he was turned around i give him the middle finger.
"we leave in an hour 1/2." he says, laughing at me slightly.
"why didn't you wake me earlier!" i say, quickly getting out of bed.
"well, i tried." he says, laughing again.
i go to the bathroom and shower before straightening my hair and doing my everyday natural make-up, which already takes up just over an hour. and i hadn't even found an outfit yet!
"hurry up, we don't have long!" i say; whilst dragging ollie back to my room and sitting him down in the bed.
"ang, i am absolutely no help for this." he says, laughing.
"you have better taste in clothes than kimi. and there isn't much choice for people." i say, before grabbing the first outfit and show him.
"well? which do i wear?" i ask after showing him four outfits.
"the second one, 100%." he says.
"thanks!" i say, ruffling his hair and kissing his forehead before heading into my bathroom to change.
(outfit below)
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once i walk back into the room, ollie was still sat there, a smile appearing on his face as i enter.
"gorgeous." he says, getting up and taking hold of my hands before kissing me.
"how long do we have until we leave?" i ask, after pulling away from the kiss.
"5 minutes, kimi i think is waiting downstairs." he says as we walk hand in hand out of my room.
"okay, i think my parents are still sleeping because i haven't heard them."
" kimi said that, but you will see them at the track right?"
"yeah, dads watching in mercedes and mom in aston martin."
once we get downstairs, kimi was sat on the couch scrolling through his phone, so i take the perfect opportunity to mess up his hair.
"no, that's not fair i didn't hear you." he says, trying to fix his hair in the mirror whilst me and ollie were laughing at him.
"i'll get us the... fuck what's the word. the thing that keeps you from getting wet." i say, trying to explain but they both looked confused.
"italian?" ollie suggests.
"i don't know. i'll just get them." i say, dissappearing into the cupboard.
"an umbrella!" ollie says, as i walk back out with two umbrellas. an aston martin one, and a mercedes one.
"there we go, are we ready to leave?" i say, handing the mercedes one to kimi.
"yeah." ollie replies.
"i'm in the front." kimi says as we head to the door.
"no, i'm in the front." i argue back.
"your always in the front, i think it's my turn." kimi says, whilst ollie laughs at us.
"ollie, your meant to be on my side here." i say, whilst opening the front door.
"i'm no part of this." he replies, as kimi runs to the front passenger seat of ollie's car, without putting up the umbrella.
"i guess im in the back, and i guess your holding kimi's hand." i say, laughing.
for once, i felt like the third wheel instead of kimi. they were holding hands, and being absolute idiots together as normal. pretending to kiss every so often whilst kimi reminds me to not be jealous, but he was just a better girlfriend for ollie. you know, normal car drive for us three.
it was a 25 minute drive to the track, but that was extended to 45 minutes as fans surround the car at the entrance of the track. but finally, we all get out of the car.
"oh look there's some people there!" i say, spotting a small group of people who were wearing aston martin hats.
ollie follows me over, not wanting to get wet from the rain as kimi heads to mercedes.
(italian)
"are you excited for the race?" i ask them.
"yes, you 100% will win."
"ahaha thank you. do you guys want some umbrellas? you look soaked." i say, and they agree.
"i'll be a few minutes, just wait here and i'll go get you them." i say, quickly going through a gate to take me to the aston martin hospitality where i grab some umbrellas and hand them to the fans, before carrying on to the paddock entrance with ollie.
"ill see you later okay? i'll either come find you, or ill see you at the driver parade." he says, kissing my forehead before going into haas, and i head back to aston martin.
a few hours had passed since i arrived at the track, and it was still heavily raining. the race was in an hour and a half, and it didn't seem to be slowing yet.
i know i shouldn't, but i can't get the images of last spa out of my mind. it was all i could think about now i had no more meetings left to do.
i was stood at the end of the pit lane, umbrella over my head whilst watching the track. the weekend up until today was completely dry, i've had no practice in the wet, and it was honestly scaring me.
it's stupid i know, but i just can't stop myself. what if i crash, and prove that i am a bad driver? what if someone else crashes? what if ollie crashes? or kimi? or paul? or anyone.
what if it's worse than my crash last year? and they don't make it out.
|| authors note ~ hope you enjoy 🫶🏼
what's this? two posts in one night? could never be me
