C.L.
I was so nervous about what my first day at Ferrari would be like, that the night before we went out for a drink, to have a good time, because this is just an occasion that should be celebrated. The evening went very well. Maybe I drank a little too much more than necessary, but since I was the "celebrated", that's enough, isn't it? When everyone started to shuttle home, I decided that I would also call myself a car and go home, so that I wouldn't be too tired to start my first day. When I got to the parking lot, the crowd of fans I was surprised, because I was also quite famous in F2.
There were so many people, and I saw that girl in the car while I was signing. I looked, I thought that I would make her want to get to know me. But unfortunately it didn't work out that way. Alcohol doesn't always have a good effect on me, and this time was no different, because when I fell behind her, I slapped the girl out of sudden excitement.You are stupid Charles...
I thought to myself, and I was really right. After I did it, I immediately regretted it, because I deserved what the mysterious girl did after that.
The girl started listing so that I wouldn't think she was a driver and to get out of her black Ferrari immediately. I didn't even know her name, and I had already put off my chance with her. When I got out of the car, all I could say was.- I would be happy if I had such a pretty driver!
The girl didn't answer this anymore, she just drove on nervously.
I was very angry with myself, because it was really beautiful, but I resigned myself to the fact that I will never see her again, or if she does, she will definitely not talk to me.I got into the car that was actually transporting me, and when it pulled up in front of my hotel, I went up to my room in disgust.
I closed my eyes to the dream with the knowledge that tomorrow will be the best day of my life and that no one can take that away from me.In the morning, fans were already waiting for me in front of the entrance gate, and of course I fulfilled all their wishes, since I knew from the beginning that fame also comes with it.
When everyone left, I entered the gate and saw her.At first I couldn't believe my eyes, then when she came up to me to introduce herself, that her name was Lisa and that she was going to show me around, my breath stopped.
I could see that she was angry, because she recognized me immediately, although it would be a crime not to recognize this beautiful face.
When I introduced myself, I acted as if I didn't recognize her. Then when she showed me the spots on her arm, I immediately felt deeply ashamed, but I didn't show it. I didn't apologize, because my ego was too big to do that.
Then, breaking the silence, I told her about my last night. She didn't seem interested, but I continued my rhyme to see if I could lighten the mood, but after that she didn't feel any better. I knew that I had a rather difficult hour and a half waiting for me, if I wanted to, for Lisa to reconcile with me.
To be continued
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Nᴏ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ɴᴇᴇᴅᴇᴅ|Charles Leclerc|
أدب الهواة"𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒔 𝒈𝒐 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏,𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒃𝒂𝒅 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖." Lisa has been a fan of Formula 1 since childhood and attends every race, as her father is the boss of the famous Formula 1...