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It was a relatively normal morning. I woke up, went for a run to the gym and worked out. The moment I step out of the gym, I get a phone call...

I look at my phone and see it's my manager calling. I click on the 'accept call' button, totally unaware of what was bound to happen.
(Bold is manager, italic is you)

Hello Lucille.
Hi, what's going on?
I have some great news for you!
What is it?
You got accepted by team Red Bull in formula 1!!! You did it! I'm so proud of you!
Oh my god.. are you kidding me? This is so fucking cool. I can't believe it, wow!
Well you better start believing it, because Peter, who is going to arrange everything, wants to meet you at the Red Bull office at 3:30. So you better get ready!
I will be there! Byeeeee!!!
Haha, bye Lucille.

*call ended*

'I CAN'T BELIEVE IT OH MY GOD!' I yell as i storm back inside the gym. 'CHRIS CHRIS CHRIS I DID IT AAAA' I scream once again as I'm running up to Chris, my personal trainer and coach. 'What did you do?' He asks shaken up by my sudden energetic mood. 'I GOT ACCEPTED BY RED BULL. IM GOING TO RACE AT FORMULA ONE!' I yell out out of happiness. 'I CANT BELIEVE YOU DID IT! IM SO PROUD, CONGRATS!' He practically yells back as he engulfs me into a hug.

'Can you let go of me now? I need to get ready, the boss of Red Bull wants to meet me at 3:30.' My muffled voice says as I'm still pressed against his chest. 'Oh right I'm sorry.' He chuckles as he lets go of me. 'I gotta go now, I'll call you later.' I say as i once again make my way out of the building.

When I'm on my way back to my apartment I call my closest friends and family members telling them the good news. I do make clear to them to not tell it to others. I don't want to cause any possible drama with Red Bull.

I walk into my apartment where I see Chris and Jayce hanging out on my couch. 'I'm sorry, but what the fuck are you guys doing here?' I ask confused as to why they are in MY apartment. 'Oh, well when you called us about the F1 thing we wanted to celebrate it.' They explain. 'Guys, honestly I'd love to but I can't. I have to be at the Red Bull headquarters in like an hour and I need to look presentable. So get out, and I'll talk to you guys later.' I say as i usher them out of my apartment. 'Byeee, I love youuuuuu.' I dramatically say as i close the door. I rush to my bathroom to get ready.

I decide to wear a pair of denim jeans with a black T-shirt, paired with a black trench coat and boots.

I wanted to look formal but not toooo formal

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I wanted to look formal but not toooo formal. I pack my bag and head out the door at exactly 3:00. Which means that I should be perfectly on time. I grab my keys and head out the door. I step into my car and drive towards the headquarters.

I arrive at 3:20, which is surprisingly early since I'm always to late. But better be early then too late on such an important meeting. I walk over to the front desk and I'm greeted by a nice looking girl. 'Hello, how may I help you?' She asks in a sweet tone. 'Hi, I have an appointment with Peter about Formula 1.' I explain to her. 'Okay! May I ask for your name?' She asks me. 'Oh euhm, Lucille Blackwood.' I tell her. 'Okay... yes I found your appointment. You can wait here in the lobby and his assistant will come pick you up.' She says to me. 'Okay, thank you!' I tell her. 'Haha, you're not from here are you?' She chuckles. 'Euh nope, I'm not.' I say a tad bit disappointed because I thought my British accent was pretty good. 'Where are you from? If I may ask?' She asks. 'I'm from the Netherlands! I tried to speak with an British accent but I guess I failed, didn't I?' I softly laugh. 'Oh that's so cool and no, your British accent sucks.' She laughs as I laugh with her. 'What's your number? We should meet up some time!' I say. 'Yes, we really should! Give me your phone. I'll put my number in.' She replies.

I pull out my phone and give it to her. Not even a minute later she hands it back. Zendaya:) was added to your contacts. I smile sweetly at her. 'Lucille Blackwood?' A lady calls from the other side of the room. 'Right here!' I say as I walk up to her and wave goodbye to Zendaya.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 14, 2021 ⏰

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