This is the book of the collection of a one-shot I have written about some f1,f2, and f3 drivers. I still taking requests, so if you have one just drop me a message or make a comment on my prompts chapter.
I had moved to LA to get away from my old life which was my racing career after a bad accident I was never able to race again, which broke me completely my whole life since I would remember I was in motorsports, so to lose it I just shut myself away from everyone even my boyfriend George he was f2 while I was f3, I loved him but after the accident, I shut him out, I couldn't even break up with him to his face my parents told him that I no longer wanted to see him,
Once I finished school I moved to LA to start modeling which was going well, I sometimes would check to see what George was doing I knew he was now inf1 with Williams I was happy for him that was his dream and mine at one time. I loved my life in the states I had made friends who were like a second family.
I was sitting in my bed checking social media and decided to check Georges Instagram I saw he was in LA my heart stopped I was scared if I saw him in the street what would I say to him or would he even remember me.
My friends had invited me to go shopping, get some lunch and really just spend a day on them so I closed Instagram, put my playlist and went to get ready.
Georges POV
Me and some of My friends had decided to stay a week in LA after the American Grand prix,I knew y/n lived here, Alex followed her, she was his friend before and they would talk,I knew I still loved her I knew we would probably never see each other again, but I still wanted to know how she was doing, I would sometimes check her Instagram to see what she was up to, she seemed happy without me.
LA was beautiful, we had only been here 2 days but I already loved it here, we had decided to go for lunch at a local restaurant, we were walking to the cafe, Alex was on his phone when I saw a photo.
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Y/I/N -Sassy, Classy, and Bad-ass
I knew it was y/n she looked stunning as ever, I sometimes wished I was in the accident not her, she was a completely different person after it but my mum always told me everything happened for a reason and if we were met to be we would meet again.
y/n POV
We walked into the local cafe we would often have lunch at, the minute walked into the cafe then I saw the person I didn't want to see George and his mates,I stopped died in my tracks,my friends and I sat down at a table, which was only a table away from George he hasn't noticed me, I don't know why but I wanted he to notice me. We ordered our food when someone stood behind me called my name I turned around to see Alex Ablon standing there,I got up and gave him a hug.
-Hey, it has been a while, Alex.
-Yeah, hows you?
-Good.You?
-Good, enjoying my mini holiday.
-Hows being an f1 driver doing?
-Good.
-That's good to hear, you be a world champ next.
-Ha,me and some of our mates are having a barbecue tonight, you can come if you want, it would be great to catch up
-Sure,I give you my number and you can send me your location.
-Great.
George POV
She was standing talking to Alex,I hadnt even notice her in this small cafe, she didn't seem to notice me maybe she forgot me or maybe she didn't care about me. Alex soon walked back to our table smiling .
-I invited y/n to the barbecue tonight to catch up and she said yes.
I was hoping that tonight maybe we could catch up , I didn't care about being her boyfriend or her loving me I wanted her to talk to me.
That evening
outfit
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I drove to the house were Alex was staying, it seemed pretty big from the outside,I walked towards the music I could hear there was Alex and the rest of the group cooking,
-You just in time.
-Alex Albon cooking while I never thought I would see that.
-While my dad taught something more than just karting.
Then George walked over to me , I was somewhat in shock I thought he would never talk to me.
-Hey,y/n its been ages.
-Yeah, it's nice to see you, George.
-Do you want a drink or something?
-Sure.
-Want to come with me?
-Okay.
We walked into the kitchen, George opened the fridge.
-George , I sorry about how things ended.
-y/n the worst thing possible happened to you, I don't blame you.
-No, George, I should have at least talked to you. -Slowly tears escaped down my face.
-Y/n don't cry, I forgive you.
-I miss being around you, your stupid jokes, your laugh, I just miss you.
He just looked at me shocked.
-Please say something.
-I missed you to y/n.
He walked over to me, and at that moment I remembered how much I loved him, then he kissed me.
