You always lived the movies with airport scenes. Where one runs after the other to confess their love. Or when two lovers see each other, drop everything they hold and run to each other, when one picks the other up and spins them around. Mostly the guy picking up the girl in stereotypical movies, but you loved it. You wanted it in real life. You know it’s aal rehearsed and not happening in the real world, but maybe, just maybe, you’ll mee mister right guy who does it for and with you.

You’re walking through the crowded airport. You’re almost late. “Not gonna make it. Not gonna make it. Not gonna make it.” keeps going through your head. You dodge a big group of people, speed walk through security to your gate.

Then, you bump into something. Better said, someone. You look up to apologize to the person you ran into, and your eyes meet Oscar Piastri’s. Your eyes lock onto the soft hazel eyes you could drown in. Oscar smiles politely. “In a hurry to catch your plane?”