Headphones blasted her eardrums as the song played its tune. Sight hums came from the girl every now and then. Danny Ric had told her it calms his nerves before racing and that she should try it. Obviously she has nerves but she didn't want to admit it so she tried to do it secret which was hard since she was out in the open. Every now and then Clara closes her eyes and ends up singing aloud. "Dear Mr. I'm Too Good To Call Or Write My Fans" And that's when he walks by.
Carlos
Glancing round my eyes darting from one to another. I couldn't find Lando anyway. Started to pace up and down the pit lane I spot her. She looks like she's singing? Bopping her head up and down to the rhythm. God Danny has already gotten to her. That's when the thought of her and Lando being 'besties' came to my mind. "Clara?" She probably never heard that you idiot speak up! "Hey! Clara!".
The baby blues met my dirty brown eyes. Butterflies. My stomach began ache from how nervous I have become. It's only a stupid girl Carlos get your self together. Clara took off her beats at a speed which felt like a life time. "Carlos? What are u doing here?" A serious tone hinted in her voice. A chuckle came from my mouth mouth. "I'm looking for Lando. You guys are close so thought you might know," Continuing to stutter throughout the whole text. "Okay... He's probably talking to Verstappen." Of course he is. For some reason I felt Clara was annoyed, annoyed with me. We hadn't spoken since our time together. I don't understand why we haven't spoken, we just haven't.
"How come you never messaged?" Sheepishly spoken by the girl. I was taken back by this because I was under the impression she didn't want to talk to me. As much as I wanted to speak to her and speak about our encounter, I didn't text her I gave her space "Well a message goes both ways Clara."
Clara
God why does he have to say my name like that and why does he have to look at me like that with his stupid face. His beautiful stupid face. I stand from my low squat as it began to become painful. "Well Sainz I'll text you later." Giving the man a little wink. He proceeded to blush which made me also. Obviously I have to leave the man quawking over me so you best believe I walked away. That was until I felt a firm hand dragging me back to the place I stood before. "Uh not so fast." Carlos whispered against my burning hot cheeks.
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Secret Obsession - Carlos Sainz
Fanfiction"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...
