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Lando: Couldn't agree with you more mate. But I've got to go, as I'm starting to do a little bit of packing before Croatia

George: Alright mate, I'll see you in Spa in a few weeks time

Lando: See you then mate, bye

George: Bye mate

Jas's Pov

After the excitement of singing and dancing on the table in the middle of a restaurant, I started to get a bit of a headache and told the lads that I was heading back to the hotel, for an earlyish night because I wasn't feeling that great and that I had a bit of headache and just wanted to get some sleep to try and clear it. The lads were absolutely fine with it and that they will message me later to see how I'm feeling.

Walking back into my hotel room, I pretty much fall on the bed and drift off to sleep but then I was rudely awoken by a phone call from Daniel.

Jas: What do you want Danny boy?

Daniel: Well, hello to you too Jasmine. Have you checked Twitter in the last hour or so?

Jas: No, I haven't and I wasn't planning on doing that till the morning. But why should I check my Twitter?

Daniel: Just do it

Jas: Alright Alright, I'll check it

Opening up my Twitter feed whilst still on the phone with Daniel, the first thing I see was me dancing and singing along to ABBA on the table at the beach restaurant, only a few hours ago and it's pretty much gone viral. Well, I know that questions about this are going to come up in interviews after the summer break. Let's hope this doesn't ruin my reputation in the racing world and the football world.

Jas: Jesus Christ! I had only had a few cocktails and I wasn't even that drunk. I was just a little bit tipsy and when a classic like Gimmie Gimmie Gimme is playing, I have to sing and dance along to it but maybe next time not do it on a table and have a viral video of me on probably every single social media platform. Oh god! What if Lando has seen it? He probably has seen it. I checked Instagram and just saw the same video that was on Twitter and it has gotten over a million views in under an hour

Daniel: It's going to be alright Jas. You were just enjoying yourself and I've already had Lando on the phone with me and he finds it pretty amusing, to see you dancing on the table.

Jas: Wait... How did Lan find out bout me dancing on the table?

Daniel: I'm not obliged to say

Jas: Dan, tell me who told him?

Daniel: A certain Mr George Russell told him Just was literally only about 15 metres from where you were and face timed Lando

Jas: Wait until I see George in Spa because I'll chase him around the paddock until he falls flat on his face and now I'm going to sleep since you rudely woke me up the minute my head hit the pillow

Daniel: I'll leave you bee and I'll see you in Spa in a few weeks' time

Jas: Bye for now

Daniel: Bye Jas

I hang the phone up and place it on the bed side table and drift off into a peaceful deep sleep which I really needed after the amount of cocktails that I drank today.

The rest of the holiday with the England went by in the blink of an eye, with all of us going jet skiing, played volleyball on the beach and even going to a water park but now it was time for me to head home, well not home, as I'm flying straight from Greece to Croatia to meet Lando and the others.