|| 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...
"god, i'm so sorry for what i said. i didn't mean any of it. i was just caught up and i wasn't thinking." i say.
"don't worry about it, it happens yeah?"
"yeah, i guess you have quite a bit of experience with it." i joke.
"a lot of it." he replies, laughing a little.
"so, we're good?" i ask.
"definitely kid." he replies.
"thank god for that."
"now that out of the way. where's that guy?" he says, smiling.
"how does everyone know?"
"it's a small paddock. and i'd like to talk to him before he, i'm guessing gets sent packing?"
"i have no clue."
a few hours later...
it was almost time to leave for the restaurant, and me and ollie were just waiting for kimi and paul to arrive at our hotel room.
once he arrived, we were heading to a sushi restaurant near the hotel we were at. i had straightened my hair rather than my usual blowout, and my normal everyday makeup.
(outfit below)
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"kimi just messaged me, him and paul about to leave now." ollie says, walking out of the bathroom.
"okay." i reply, smiling back at him.
he is gorgeous, i could never get tired of looking at him. his fluffy hair, his eyes, his smile, everything. the softest eyes i could get lost in forever, lost in a day dream.
"baby?" he says.
"hm?" i reply.
"your smiling to yourself, why? what do you know?" he asks, taking a seat beside me.
"oh you know, that i have the most gorgeous, perfect boyfriend in the world." i reply, resting my head on his shoulder.
"well, that i can relate too."
"im your boyfriend?" i joke.
"what, no. you are the most gorgeous, perfect, amazing, brilliant driver, and the best girlfriend i could ever have. and did i mention gorgeous?" he replies, and i couldn't help but blush.
"i love you."
"i love you more." ollie says.
"not possible."
"oh yeah?"
"mhm."
"i'm going to have to disagree on that one baby." he says, as there is a knock on the door.
ollie gets up to let them into the hotel room, whilst i get my handbag, and get up google maps on my phone whilst saying hello to both of them.
finally, a few minutes later we were walking out of the hotel lobby.
"why are we trusting you with the maps?" kimi says.
"i think i'm doing a better job then you would- no not that way, this way." i say, turning around mid sentence.
"okay love, you give this to me." ollie says, taking my phone out of my hands with his free hand, his other one around me.
"probably for the best." i reply.
"i just realised, i haven't congratulated you on your race results!" i say, turning back to kimi and paul as they thank me.
"next time i'll join you, i promise." i joke.
"just stay clear of the mclaren." kimi replies as we reach the restaurant.
not long later we were sat down, me and ollie facing paul and kimi.
"have you got someone for the aston martin thing yet?" kimi asks.
"no and i refuse to go alone!" i say. "yes" ollie says at the same time.
"no ollie, i don't." i say, looking across at him confused.
"what about tom?" he suggests.
"yes! would you be able to ask him for me?"
"already done baby." he relies, putting his arm across my shoulders as i thank him.
"this dinner has been the death of me." i say.
"and taken up our whole table." ollie adds.
"why?" paul asks.
"because i couldn't decide on a dress for it." i say.
"and she bought about 15." ollie adds.
"thanks." i joke.
"well, that's less than normal." kimi says.
"thank you! at least someone is showing support." i joke.
we were sat at the table for close to two hours, and by the time we were almost finished both ollie and paul were a little bit drunk. well, i bit more than that.
not like drunk-at-a-club drunk, but still they had a few too many glasses. for once, it was me and kimi who were completely sober.
"i'm going to the toilet i'll be right back." i say, grabbing my purse and getting up down the table.
i head to the bathroom first, before stopping to pay before heading back to the table.
ollie's pov:
"i'm going to the toilet i'll be right back." angel says, before getting up and walking away.
i couldn't help but follow her with my eyes, i mean she is gorgeous. and i don't know if it was the alcohol, or the tiredness that was creeping on , but i feel like i couldn't pull my eyes away even after she was out of eyesight.
"ooooooo." paul says, laughing.
"what?" i say, looking across at him.
"someone's in loveee." he says in a sing-song accent.
"i'm going to marry her. i know i will." i say, not realising i was speaking out loud.
"yeah!!" paul says supportively whereas kimi, let's just say he didn't react the same.
kimi stays silent, but quickly gets up and leaving the table, muttering something under his breath.
"ohhhhhhh." paul says, giving me a look.
"what did i do?!" i say, confused.
never has kimi ever said anything about him not being supportive of mine and angel's relationship. so where on earth has this come from?
has he changed his mind about us? did someone tell him something?
