Distraction

Chapter 17

DANIEL.
'You wanna go drive around today?' I ask her as we're doing breakfast here in the hotel. We had somethings we could choose at, not much, but it's good food. This place isn't busy at all. I think there are just five rooms filled, with us counted. But it's nice. Two of them are older than 70, one with a little baby and a mom and daughter. 'I'm sorry to bother you, but you're Daniel the formula one driver, right?' Olivia looks at me smiling. 'That's right,' I answer the woman. 'My daughter said it, I wouldn't have recognized you.' She smiles. Olivia waves at the girl that she needs to come. The young girl is in her teens. 'Hi,' she says shy. 'Where are you from?' Ollie asks. 'Belgium.' Stoffel his country. 'You wanna take a picture?' The girl is adorable. 'We don't wanna bother you, we can do it later.' 'Don't forget to ask, if I forget.' I smile. They both nod. I like it when girls like formula 1. 'How did you found f1?' I ask the girl. 'My brother watches it.' 'Now he's going to be disappointed that he isn't here.' Olivia smiles. 'I think he is.' The girl smiling too. 'We'll see you around. Enjoy,' the mom says. Both Olivia and I say goodby to the two woman. 'They are sweet.' I nod.

'Shotgun the shower!' Olivia says quick when we get out of the white Jeep. We had a nice hike, Ollie is exhausted, she was asleep on the ride home. Today was a active day. 'Can you edit the video, so I can post it?' I ask following her to our room. I know I should do it, but she's good at it. This video will be different from the other ones I posted. 'Yeah sure, I'll do it when you're showering.' She opens the door.

I smile at the camera Olivia is holding. I'm taking pictures with Sarah and her mom. And Ollie is taking the pictures. We had a small chat a second ago. Ollie of course talking Dutch/Belgian with them so I couldn't understand one word. 'You have a pen and paper so I can sign it?' I ask them, when Ollie signs the pictures are good. 'I'll get some.' The woman walks away. 'Are you more fan of Stoffel or me?' Ollie handing the girl her phone back. 'Say Stoffel. He's just playing.' I smile. 'Yeah,' she says still a littler shy. 'Am I second?' The girl talks good English, with a less accent than her mother. 'You will be now.' I move my arms in happiness, 'yes!' The girl smiles. 'Who did I you swap?' I ask curious. 'Max.' I chuckle. 'Fuck you Max,' I say to Max, but basically to nothing. Her mom is back with some paper and a pen. I wrote something down for her and her older brother, playing with boy.

'Daniel you bitch,' she says annoyed. I laugh. She needs to grab five extra karts. We're sitting on a double beach bed, at the pool, playing with karts. They call it in her country "pesten", it's similar to crazy eights. I wanna say I'm good at it, but I'm not. It looks like I'm about to win for the first time, after like 30 round of loosing. 'Last!' I say happy. Ollie shakes her head. 'You won.' She grabs a cart, because she can't throw one. I place my last card on the played pile. 'I need to pee.' She leaves the spot. I watch her as she walks away, her hips swinging from left to right. Tomorrow is the last day we really can do something, the day after we're traveling back home. The time flew by. Her birthday is in four days and I still don't know what to give her or to Tom.
Ollie wiggles on her spot, with a smile on her face. Knowing she's going to win. 'You really shouldn't play poker,' I say to her. She sucks at her straight face. 'Well we aren't playing poker. Are we?' I smile, shaking my head. This was our last round for now, I've only won twice. She way to good at this game. Ollie throws her last card on the pile. 'You cheater.' She opens her mouth. 'I don't cheat, I'm really good at it!' Offending herself. 'Okay.' I gather all the card, cleaning it up a little. We both lay on our back enjoying the sun that's still shining. I look at her. Olivia is so different than my ex. Everything is so different. I couldn't compare much, not that I want that. I know I'm going to grow old with Ollie. 'Did I told you already that you are really fucking pretty?' She smiles, looking at me with one eye closed. 'No.' She bites her under lip. 'Well you are the prettiest girl in the world.' I give her a kiss. 'I love you.' She smiles. 'I love you too.' I know Ollie is insecure about herself, about her body. But who isn't. Ollie had had pretty curves. Straie on her hips, butt and boobs. It's really pretty. Did is said she was pretty?

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'I'm thinking about quitting my job.' I took Olivia to Amante beach club, it has a beautiful view over the sea. Kinda for her birthday. She surprised me with what she just said. Hopefully it's not because of me. 'Why?' She takes a sip of her Coca Cola before speaking, 'I can't do much now. I can't take a vacation when I want to. I always wanted to take my grandparents to Africa, now they're still healthy. Travel some more in general, I saved some money over the past years. Watch some more of your races live. Just a break for a year and then I'll see. My father would want me too.' I don't mind what she does, they are her dreams. How much I would love to join her. Traveling some more. 'It's your choice, you should do it. If that is what you want. You really should. I love to see you more around the races. At least one grid girl.' I smirk. She chuckles. 'U thought Ricciardo. I ain't gonna walk in those crazy outfits.' She shakes her head. I would love to see her in one of those tight outfits, but only for me though and know one else. 'Don't even think about it.' How does she know? 'You would look good.' She shakes her head again. 'But private,' I say not too loud. 'Stop it.' Her caramel colored cheeks turn slightly red. She's adorable. She places one of her loose curls behind her ear. 'Maybe one day on your birthday.' Seriously? 'That's too far away.' I pout my lip. She rolls her eyes. 'Or not.' She raises her shoulders. 'No! I'll wait.'