|| 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...
another hour later, i was ready to leave the track, my parents waiting for me, kimi and ollie back at home. but us three were going to travel home together before going out tonight as we had planned after the podium.
"god what is kimi doing." i say, laughing a little as me and ollie were sat outside the mercedes garage waiting for my brother.
"definitely on the toilet." ollie replies, his arm across my shoulder.
"100%, i feel bad for everyone still in the garage." i say, as kimi finally walks out.
"sorry guys i was-"
"on the toilet." me and ollie say, finishing his toilet.
"what? well yes but how the fuck did you know?" he replies, as all three of us begin walking down the paddock.
"because it's you kimi, you spend half your life in the bathroom." i say, laughing.
"i do not!" he argues back.
"how about we don't talk about toilets?" ollie suggests, as we reach the taxi.
"great idea."
30 minutes later, we were back home and after talking with my parents for an extra half an hour, i head upstairs to get changed. we were going to a club with lando, oscar, charles and alexandra, max and kelly, george and carmen, and finally alex and lily. and also whoever else we see at the club.
i was sat at my vanity, doing a natural blow out in my hair after finishing my makeup whilst ollie was sat watching and talking to me as he was somehow already ready.
"what?" i ask, ollie staring at me whilst i was styling my hair.
"your the most beautiful girl in the world." he replies, leaning on his hand and i could feel my face warming up.
"your blushing." he teases.
"no, i'm not." i say, turning away from him.
"yes you are!" he replies, gently turnig my face to look at him, before kissing me.
"noo."
"i love making you blush." he says, laughing a little and i just shake my head before ruffling his hair and standing up, walking over to my clothes to choose an outfit.
after looking through my clothes for 10 minutes, i hang my head back and groan.
"what's wrong?" ollie asks, sitting up on my bed where he had been lying down.
"its a disaster!"
"what is?"
"I don't know what to wear!" i complain.
"okay, well why don't you wear... this dress?" he says, holding up something.
"i don't know..."
"just try it on okay? and you love this dress, i know you do." he says, smiling and handing me the dress. i take it and head into the bathroom to change.
(outfit below)
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"well?" i ask, walking back out of the bathroom.
"gorgeous." he says, taking my hand in his and spinning me round.
"thank you." i say, kissing him.
"are you ready to go?" he asks.
"yeah, i just need some shoes. why don't you go tell kimi?"
"okay, i'll meet you downstairs." he says, kissing the top of my head before leaving the room.
i grab a pair of knee-high flat boots and a handbag before heading downstairs to where my mom was sat
(italian)
"oh you look gorgeous sweetheart!" mom says, hugging me.
"thank you mom." i say, hugging her back as kimi and ollie walk into the room.
(english)
"are we ready to go?" kimi asks.
"yeah." i say, walking over to ollie and he places his arms around me.
"i'll order a taxi then." kimi says, taking his phone out and we head into the living room to sit down as mom had things to do.
"will you film a tiktok video with me." i ask ollie.
"really?" he asks, laughing a little.
"yeah! come on, please?"
"okay fine, what about kimi?" he says, kimi's head shooting up from his phone at the sound of his name.
"yeah?" he says, confused.
"perfect!" i say, standing up and pulling kimi and ollie up with me.
i make them film a few tiktok's with me before doing one final tiktok which i would finish with videos from later tonight, and it was safe to say that they both enjoyed taking the videos more than me.
but finally, our taxi was here and we head to the club.
"time to get drunk." i say.
"i think not." kimi says, giving me a look.
"come on kimi, i've just won a race!" i say.
"and she's got me to look after her." ollie adds.
"what, no. you never drink." i say.
"because i don't need too." he says.
"no, you are drinking tonight. kimi is probably right, i don't need to drink." i say, as the taxi stops outside the club so we all get out, me not giving them a chance to argue back.
once we get to the club, i spot max, kelly, charles and alexandra calling us over and i of course go to alexandra whilst the others talk f1. yes, im an f1 driver but unlike the others i don't constantly talk about it.
(french)
"alex! you look gorgeous." i say, hugging my friend.
"so do you! i love your dress." she says, hugging me back.
"thank you." i reply, as we begin to get lost in conversation, other girls joining in as they arrive.
half an hour later, we had lost the boys and were drinking and dancing in the club. well, i'm sure they were watching us from somewhere, because how could they not?
but even though i was drinking a little, i stuck to my promise and did not get drunk.
