|| 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...
after a few of very chaotic qualifying laps in which ollie decided to cut across half the track, the grid was finally set.
kimi, paul, liam, franco, luke, , zane, dino and arthur
the grid was layed out like this:
kimi in first, then me, ollie, franco, liam, fred, tom, paul, fred, zane, dino, arthur and then luke at the back after having his lap time deleted after some extremely obvious going off track to cut his time shorter.
and to make it fun, we all split into teams of two to try and make it a championship-ish thing. and obviously, i was with tom. we made a great team. far better then ollie and kimi.
"we've got this, barge into people if you have to." i say to tom, as we were determined to win.
i walk back over to my kart, number 5 of course, and sit down inside waiting for everyone else to also sit down.
finally, the green flag was waved and the chaos began. to say the least, anyone who watched couldn't have possibly known we were professional racers.
and even though i did not win the race (although i really should have) me and tom got the highest points out of all the pairs so really, we proved we were better than ollie and kimi.
"how does it feel to be beat by your brother?" i ask ollie whilst we were all changing out of the racing suits after spending another hour just driving around on the track.
"he cheated! it's the only explanation." ollie exclaims.
"come on, the only one out of us cheating was you ollie." tom says.
"just admit it, me and tom are better then you and kimi." i say, shrugging my shoulders, as tom agreed with me.
"never." kimi argues.
"do you want to see the proof?" i ask, laughing.
"er no." kimi replies.
we head back out to our group of friends to talk for a little longer before we all break apart into our seperate taxis and head back to the hotel.
in my taxi, it was me, ollie, kimi and tom as we were heading back to get ready for tonight which was dinner with ollie's parents. then, it was media day for the miami race weekend, leading of course into the actual racing weekend.
then, after the race weekend was over we were staying for another two days. and after that, back to the busy life of an f1 driver. interviews, media and time at aston martin.
20 minutes later, me and ollie were back in our hotel room about to get ready to go out and meet his parents. and, yeah i was terrified.
i've met them before, and i was good friend with his brother. but i've only met them a few times, and well, i've never eaten around them. it was something that still scared me.
"i'm done in the bathroom baby." ollie says, walking out, before noticing me on the bed.
"are you okay?" he asks worriedly.
"yes, i'm fine. i was just waiting for you to finish." i unintentionally snap at him, before to the bathroom to change.
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i come back out and sit in front of the hotel vanity, spotting ollie watching me from the bed in the mirror reflection, but i decide to ignore it and start on my hair and makeup.
i straighten my hair and do my normal makeup, all whilst not talking to ollie. i felt really bad, but i couldn't bring myself to talk to him.
once i was done, i stay sat in the chair staring at the mirror.
"baby?" ollie says softly, placing his hands on my shoulder.
"mhm?" i reply, looking at him through the mirror.
"see you alright? it's just before-"
"yeah, i'm sorry i didn't mean it to sound like that." i say, giving him a smile.
"hey, don't worry about it. you look gorgeous." he says, before kissing the top of my head. he might say that, but i felt the complete opposite.
"you don't look to bad yourself, oliver." i say, whilst laughing at his reaction.
"oliver? whose oliver?"
"i heard he's some f1 driver? quite handsome i must say."
"ah yes, you know i saw that too. incredibly good looking, but his girlfriend is a whole other level." he says, before i turn around and kiss him.
"i love you." ollie mutters before kissing me again.
"i love you too, but we are going to be incredibly late if we don't leave now." i say, looking at the watch on ollie's wrist.
"ah yes, my lovely watch." ollie says, before holding out his hand for support up from the chair, not that i needed it, before we head to the restaurant.
"angel, it's lovely to see you again." terri says, hugging me in greeting before hugging ollie.
"you too." i reply, before sitting down beside ollie and tom.
"we were unbeatable today." tom says.
"of course, we were the best team out there." i reply, smiling across at ollie's brother.
i liked ollie's family, they were incredibly welcoming to me and i almost felt like a part of their family sometimes. but it would take me a while to stop being stressed about meeting them.
although i know ollie loves seeing his family, and even more when i come with him. so i just keep it to myself, pretend nothing is wrong so it doesn't affect him.
that's why i don't get it when people call me selfish. these people don't even know me, they see me on social media and think they understand my whole life. but i would, and will always put those i love before me, especially ollie.
there is no limit for the things i would for him. i love him.
