"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...
"What are you doing in here Carlos?" Not even looking at him. "It's my home, I go wherever I want in it." Smirking at his own comment like he always does. "Yes but why in here?" "Why not." He knew what he was doing, and he loved every seconds of it. Driving Clara mad was like payback. Clara rolled onto her side facing Carlos allowing their eyes to meet once again.
Minutes pass letting the sound of silence engulf them. Thoughts raced round the girls mind like she normal does on a weekend just like the man who laid before her. After another minute passed she huffed and rolled over to her other side ready to fall asleep.
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Carlos POV: Laying next to her was strange, it felt so right yet so... wrong. I didn't know what to do. Why did I come in here in the first place. I am so very stupid! What is wrong with me. At quite literally getting up at the speed completely opposite from an f1 car I got of the bed regretting my every choice from meeting her. "Goodnight Carlos." She whispered basically asleep.
The words ponder in my head. Why? I have no idea but I can't get the thought of her out of my stupid mind. Clara Ramos, what are you doing to me. I stumble back into my own bed and eventually drift off.
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Normal POV: The next morning, a soft alarm sounded in the girls ears, it felt as if she was back in Barcelona. "Ugh another race, another day" Still with her eyes closed tight. Softer than her current bed and knock sounded on through the door. "Clara you up?". Eyes bursted wide open. Shit! The voice of Carlos confused Clara at first and remembered her adventures. "Yeah one minute!" Sprinting out of bed checking how she looked in the mirror when the door began to open.
"Clara?" Squeezing his eyebrows together in confusion while a greeting smile was applied to the girls face yet she glowed red of embarrassment. "What do you want for breakfast." He paused "You look fine by the way." She pondered the thought of breakfast before saying whatever he wants she will have, Carlos nodded. He wanted her to pick since he normally has really healthy foods.
When Clara glanced in the mirror she huffed as she didn't look 200% perfect for her fellow Spaniard. As her messy self does, she flung clothes around the room attempting to achieve her goal. Doing so she brought up her phone to take a picture for her instagram. (Sorry if you don't like the fit.)
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liked by: carlossainz55 and 5893 others clara.ramos9 Bout time I began to use this app. Ps. England is beautiful. <3
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rAcing.driver02: Is your next race in the UK? driver...girly: Get it girl
carlossainz55: Isn't it just ;) ^^^ carlosXfan: Who is this Clara?? ^^^ driving.sainz: Is it true she overtook you while karting??
Shock flew over Clara's mind as she sat and read the comments. She couldn't help it. With every ping of her a phone she grew even more curious. As she read 'carlossainz55 commented on your phone' her body frozen. Carlos Sainz commented on her post! But she's kind of staying at his house so it's reasonable right? Wait how does he have her instagram!
)))))))) An early update because I love you guys. Went out on a limb with the insta post. Although I think I may be obsessed with it now 😰
