Victoria Ramsey, the daughter of 5-time world champion, Adam Ramsey is following up the steps of the legendary driver of the sport and become a world champion one day. After encountering massive rivalries and challenges, it was certain that she will...
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The airplane felt like home to Victoria and almost every other racing driver, she'd flown in them so often. She could curl up and sleep as easily as if she was dozing on the couch.
The engines roared and the wheels left the ground, it was her airborne cradle, rocked by the winds far above the ground. Even as the engines droned, her brain relaxed into dreaming mode.
She and the girls of Formula E; Aläia, Lara, and Sarah were in the night flight from London en route to the 11th round out of 15 of the Formula E World Championship in Beijing.
"Hey, guys... I was thinking," Aläia started turning her head towards Lara and Sarah, who were still awake.
"After the season ends, we should go somewhere for a vacation... Like just the four of us...?" She suggested.
Lara sprang up from her seat. "Oh my gosh, we should go to LA. Disneyland, Six Flags, Hollywood!" The Brit shrieked in excitement. Sarah next to Lara gave her a smile that just seems so genuinely sweet with just the right touch of shyness that unexpected warmth rushes through me.
"I like that. After all, it's just a coast-to-coast journey for me," She giggled timidly.
"We'll talk more about this once Sleeping Beauty is out from her slumber..." Aläia joked.
"Cool. Let me just head to the bathroom real quick," Sarah unbuckled her seatbelts as she rose from her seat. As soon as she disappeared down the dark aisle, Aläia grabbed Lara by the arm, who was shadowing her eyes with her eyeshades. "The fuck, mate?" Lara exclaimed.
"Sarah's into you... I can tell..." Aläia squealed.
"What? No..." Lara denied.
"Look, the way she's sitting next to you, I call it the Vicki Hickey... Vicki's posture and her body language when Rafa is next to her during the F1 days, she's doing it..." Aläia explained, giggling.
"Fuck, no... Mate, Sarah's got a boyfriend. Spencer Edwards. A football player in her college. They've been together for 2 years now! Not so much of a love-doctor, are you?" Lara replied before the straight face on her face transitioned into a fake smile.
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In the bathroom, Sarah stopped abruptly. She had heard the telltale musical sound from her lungs that told her an asthma attack was coming. Already then she couldn't draw in her usual lung-full, as if concrete had been poured into her airways. She patted her pocket for her inhaler.
Sarah reached for her inhaler and found it there, in the pocket she always kept it in, always ready to open her up, to allow the air to flood in, letting her medicine attack the asthma. She looked up into the mirror, "What is this?" She thought.
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