"ITS LIGHTS OUT AND AWAY WE GO!"
Two Spaniards.
One passion.
Formula One is the only way forward for her.
He's already in her dreams.
Or maybe not. Maybe she's in his.
(There are bits of spainish in here just for warning but it does have a trans...
"Hey chilli," A voice squealed out. Clara couldn't see what and who is round the corner but Carlos could allowing a smile to plaster on his face. Crashing and banging was all Clara could hear which perked her curiosity, especially to the fact Carlos seemed to know the stranger in his kitchen. "Ah, good morning milk boy."
Milk boy? Clara racked her mind thinking the nickname sounded so familiar but she could find why it did so. Seconds later the Spanish man glanced at the Spanish girl who hid round the corner. "What have you got hidden mate?" Breaking eye contact with Clara as he glanced back and forth from the two. "Lando this is Clara, Clara, Lando." Wait! Lando, as in Lando Norris! Clara bursted from her hiding spot and revealed herself to the British man or boy. Has he really matured yet?
Smiles dashed around the room from Carlos to Lando to Lando to Clara and Clara back to Carlos. It felt awkward to say the least but it was rather friendly. "So would you like some too Clara?" Sneaking a peak to what was cooking inside the pan Clara polity accepted. It look amazing and smelt even better!
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Nearly half an hour later the three of them sat round a table munching away. "Mhm this tastes asombroso (amazing)" Carlos spoke with his mouth wide open with food. This made a disgusting glance come from both Lando and Clara. "Did your mother not teach you manners?" Clara snapped and quickly regretted what she said as the man shot his hand over his mouth. Chuckles coming from the English man as he watched the two. Soon coming to an end, since Clara wanted to get ready for the day.
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(sorry if you don't like the outfits btw).
While getting ready someone knocked on Clara's door. Lando is that someone. "Hey Clara you nearly ready? Me and Carlos have an session with this girl at the factory. Heard she's hot. But you coming?" Clara thought back to the date today landed on, allowing a grin to play across her lips. "You can come in you know," Seconds later the door swung open revealing Norris as he slowly walked into Clara's room for the meantime.
"Wow- I mean, I- Sooo, are you coming?" Lando stuttered leaving a questioning look from Clara. "Urm sure." Struggling to clip her necklaces on, the girl felt a pair of cold hands grip onto it instantly being able to be successful. Glancing in the mirror she could see the reflection of Carlos leaning against the door framed glaring at the scene before him.
)))))))))) •Okay I must say the story is growing on me, it is. Hopefully you guys are liking it so far.
