Racing & singing

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Amelia:
It was the day, the day I had to sing in front of everyone, and with my students. I was in our way to the concert. Everybody were talking about what songs we will sing. And some time I heard the words "it's a race week" i turn back and saw. One of my students told us that is a race week.

"Do you watch Formula 1?" I asked.

"Yes, today is a race in Brazil!"

"Where you can watch it?"

"In sky sports or Digi sports"

"Can you install me those apps?"

"You watch Formula 1?"

"Yes, I mean I started watch it, now hurry!"

"Yess, sorry!"

I gaved him my phone and in no time I had those special apps. He gaved me my phone. And I started watching it. The trip was only 1h so I had time to watch. They were having interviews. And it was Isaac, all smiling and laughing. He was soo happy. But the fact that he's always scared to be kicked out and stressed out, he's still smiling, that's it's really impressive.

Isaac:
Again, it felt a little bit empty without Amelia here. I mean she was all smiling, and now I feel all alone. But still I have to race. I did those stupid interviews and I went in garage and put my racing gloves. I got up in the car. And the race started.

Amelia:
The cars started going around. Isaac was doing great. He didn't crashed or something, but I hated that how they were showing me other driver, I mean I want to see only Isaac. The race wasn't that though that the last one. But we arrived at the concert.

We were getting ready to get on stage and i was watching on my phone. Isaac ended in 6th place. I was proud of him. But now I have to sing. I turn off my phone and took my guitar. There it was, many people watching me and my students.

I was all smiling, but they were so stressed out. But with my confidence I helped them out. They looked like scared cats.

I was proud of them, they sang so well. And now was my turn to sing to them. I took a deep breath. I missed those times when I was searching for Juan to see me. But now he's in Brazil. I'm all alone. No, sorry I'm with my students.

I went up to the stage all alone and my guitar. I sit on my chair and got ready. And sang, the only thing I did. Singing and smiling and just forget about everything. I felt like I was home, exercising. I loved when people watch me. Seeing what I do and love. And after the most realxing moment. I finished. I bow and then I went to the backstage.

My students hugged me so tight and told me that I was good. I told them that they were all good and it was amazing. They were much better right now. I felt that they have more confidence. They had their first concert. I understand them. I was like them. But before going home, let's party. We went to a restaurant and eat a pizza.

While I was eating pizza, my phone ranged. It was Juan, my face light up.

"Juan, Hii!" I said.

"Hi Carino, how are you doing?"

"Good, well I sang!"

"How it was? Did you filmed to see?"

"Yeah, one of my students filmed."

"It's good, send it okay? Now tell me how it was?"

"It was good, the feeling of stage is was amazing!"

"I know, when you were little you loved the stage."

"You always tell me that!"

"I know. I'm sorry that I wasn't there to see you."

"It's okay, I understand. You always been there for me, and besides it's not that it was my first concert!"

"Well carino I will go, bye!"

"Bye!"

And then he hung up the phone. But I was happy that he called me. I wanted to call Isaac but maybe I will call him when I will arrive home.

Isaac:
6th place, not a wow thing but I was in points. I was with Lucas. I wasn't happy or mad, I was okay. But my mind was a little bit of Amelia.

"So did you talked with your new girlfriend?" He asked and winked.

"She's not my girlfriend!"

"We will talk about that after 9 months."

"I talked to her!"
Lucas gave me big eyes and said.

"And?? You're not gonna say nothing?"

"Well, we talked about us"

"Us mean you two together?"

"Noo, I mean about me, or about her. She told she loves singing!"

"Oh, my man loves a singer!"

"Okay, can you let me talk?"

"YES!"

"And she told me about why she loves art. Lucas, this girl is so inlove with art. She's different.."

"From other girls?"

"No, I mean the girls I dated. She is calm, I mean the way I met her it was much different."

"I know, but seriously, do you like her?"

"No, I'm just amazed how she is. But seriously speaking I'm not in love with her."

"Okay. Call her!"

"Why?"

"Because she wants to know how it was the race!"

"No, but she has a concert to make!"

"She really is a singer?"

"No, she's a teacher, a guitar teacher and she makes concerts with her students."

"Aaa, understand."

"Well I will call her, but when I arrive at hotel"

"Good, keep me in touch!"

And then I give him a five and then I left the paddock. I had to do my luggage. I hate it.

After arriving at my room, I took a shower and did my luggage and then I was watching on my Facebook account and saw a girl singing at a stage with a guitar. She was familiar, and I realised it was Amelia.

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