Chapter two - Tired

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Charles Leclerc

,,Hey Charles, I don't know why you are not picking up, but I want you to know, if you need someone I'm here okay. I'll call you as soon as I have time."

Charlotte left a lot of voice messages behind. It doesn't bother me, but I just can't answer her right now. I can't do anything.

I've been laying in bed for hours now, not being able to get up. I'll collapse if I get up.

This never happened before. I take my phone, which I just put onto my chest and scroll through Instagram.

F1 posted a story, Audi will be joining F1! That is great, new competition means finally new things happening.

,,Charles, open the door please!"

,,I can't."

,,Why?"

Because my body won't let me. Every single muscle hurts.

,,Charles!"

But I need to try. As soon as I take my first step, my body starts to shake.

,,Will you open the door?"

,,Yes, Arthur!"

I hold onto everything that could possibly help me to hold my balance.

,,Faster please."

I open the front door.

,,Took you long enough champ."

He taps my shoulder.

,,What are you doing here Arthur?"

„Advice."

,,Tell me."

I am going towards my Sofa.

,,You heard Audi is joining F1, didn't you?"

,,Just did."

,,Why are you walking so weird?"

,,Nothing to worry about, go ahead."

I manage to sit on the sofa, but then decide to lay down, while Arthur is doing something in my kitchen.

The Problem is, my kitchen is oriented to my Hallway, so next to my Living room, that means I can't hear Arthur that well.

,,Arthur, I can't hear you."

My head starts to hurt more and more.

,,Hey Arthur! In the kitchen the second hanging Cabinet, there is a grey box, bring it to me and a glass of water please."

I really can't take this anymore.

,,Please Arthur!"

He enters the living room, putting the box and the glass of water on my Coffee table, then opening the windows.

,,I'll get you your pillow. Something else?"

,,Just my Phone."

,,Alright."

While he was gone, I tried to sit straight, which was harder than ever.

He was really fast and helped me to sit straight then.

,,What's going on Charles?"

,,It's fine, Buddy, I must have a cold, or something like that, don't worry Bud, it'll be okay, I'll be okay."

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