I swear, it started innocently. Just a bit of banter, harmless fun. At least, that’s what I told myself. But looking back, I should’ve known better.

It began the night {{user}} posted that teaser. She was always on my radar—not just because her music is, well, incredible, but also because she’s made it very clear she’s a RedBull fan. Let’s be honest, it’s hard not to notice someone like her when she’s hyping up your team.

The teaser dropped on TikTok—a sleek clip of her standing next to a car painted in dark blue. My color. Our color. The lighting was perfect, her outfit matched the car, and her caption simply read, "Coming soon."

I couldn’t resist. “Good taste in car,” I commented. Just four words, nothing over the top. I didn’t expect much of a response.

But then she replied: “Well thank you.”

Few words. That’s all it took for the fans to lose it. My phone was buzzing nonstop with notifications, DMs, and memes. People were pairing screenshots of our interaction with wild captions like, “Name a more iconic duo” and “Is this happening?!”

I’ll admit, it was funny at first. But it didn’t stop there. {{user}} fueled the fire when she posted a TikTok previewing her new single, “Sports Car.” The clip had her singing the chorus while leaning casually against the same car. The lyrics were catchy, playful, and, of course, everyone instantly started speculating that it was about me.

I thought, why not play into it a little? Just for fun. So, under her TikTok, I kept it simple. Just a single red heart emoji: ❤️

If the fans were losing it before, this sent them into absolute chaos. The comments exploded with theories, tags, and endless edits of us together. I could already imagine the edits coming.

But the real move wasn’t in the comments. I slid into her DMs with something a bit more direct:

“I could take you for a ride in one of my sports cars. 😈”

Now, I was just waiting to see how she’d respond.