Part 29

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"I- I love her." The two pair of eyes staring at him widen. "I love Clara." A smirk grew on his face as the two begin to shake there heads. Their heads begin to lower as the look as disappointment crosses over the two British faces.

"Come on Lando." George gives Carlos the stink eyes before turning on his heels and walking off leaving the man stranded alone with his thoughts.

The thought of Clara raced round his head. He felt relief from the unmasking of his feelings. That was before he remembered the moments which they last shared with one another.

Considering he drives an f1 car, Carlos couldn't believe how fast he was moving. One foot in front of the other repeated, over and over again. His eyes darted from street to street as he passed.

His paces continued to increase and increase but still managed no luck after what felt like an eternity. Snatching his phone from his suit pocket his face ID instantly unlocked. Yet it wasn't fast enough. "Fuck sake load then!"

Quite the opposite of his phrase 'VAMOS!'. He rubs one of his temple then punches the bridge of his nose. Wiping as fast as possible he began the search of Imessages. 'Beauty'

Clara where are you???

No reply.

Clara I'm being serious where are you.
I need you!!!!!!
Just send me your location at least.
Please.
Please Clara.

The build up of angry filled the brim of Carlos' temper. "Fuck sake Clara!" Turning to the brick wall next to him he slammed his fist into it. "Fuck!" His hand already began to swell up turning black and purple from bruising.

This distracted him for few moments away from the though of Clara. He thought it would be the way to stop thinking about her. Even if it's for a moment of time. He stupid Spanish man continues to to fist to wall.

"Motherfucker." He blew on his severely bleeding knuckles attempting to ease the pain but his mind just was brought back to her.

I love you Clara...

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