The driver, The Girlfriend and Me

To much pain

Week 1 - Monday

I woke up in Jolyons arms. He was already awake and on his phone.

"You okay sleepy head?"

"What time is it?"

"Nearly lunchtime. Jetlag getting to you?"

"Oh hell it is"

"I'll make you breakfast, don't move, okay?"

"Okay then"

I switched the TV on to see if there was anything worth watching. There wasn't so I turned it off and reached over to my phone. There were many messages and notifications all over.

Funny. I'm never this popular. I never get this many notifications on Twitter. Nor do I get this many texts. I can only see what they're about by checking them.

Jolyon had tweeted a photo of me sleeping this morning.
Bless Sophie! She hasn't woken up due to jet lag and is asleep on me still!

It had so many retweets and favourites. The comments ranged from hate to the cutest answers ever. The rest were the usual favourites and asking things about Nicos schedule.

I changed to my text messages to see them all from Nico.

Family wrecker.

We've got some talking to do. A lot of it.

You're at fault here.

This. This is all your fault.

I stared at them all in awe, not knowing what to say.

Jolyon brought my breakfast up along with his own.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing"

"Sure?"

"Sure"

Week 1 - Friday

"Jolyon! Can you help me unpack the shopping?"

"Sorry! I forgot you have a fractured hand!"
"How could you forget?!" I laughed.

"I have no idea!"

Jolyon had been on edge all week. I knew why. He was waiting for the night that I had it on with him. Well, to some extent as I was pregnant. I was waiting until the second to last day before we left for China. I didn't want to go to hard, I didn't know the affects it could have on the child.

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Week 2 - Monday

"I've got to go to the GP for a blood test this morning"

"Why do you need to go to the Grand Prix for it?" He winked.

"Ha ha ha! Honestly, that's a good one!"

"I'm here all week!"

"Excited for China?"

"Am I in the car?"

"I take it as a maybe"

"You know me way to well"

"But would you rather be racing in GP2 with no chance of getting a seat or not racing in F1 knowing there's now a higher chance of you getting one?"

"Second one!"

"I thought so!"

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"Hi Sophie! How are you?"

"I'm great thank you doctor!"

"Just a routine blood test today! The dad still not here?"

"No he's, erm, he's busy"