Capitulo 21 (Monza 🇮🇹)

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Andrea



Han pasado unas semanas desde que Carlos se fue a Maranello para comenzar a entrenar antes de regresar a las carreras, en ocasiones hablamos por video llamada y me a explicado como entenderlo al deporte para que no me vea tan perdida claro que el no sabe que voy a ir, quiero darle una sorpresa con ayuda de Lando.

Hable con mi hermano y con mi mejor amiga acerca de lo que siento por Carlos, ambos me dijeron que se lo dijera por que había la posibilidad de que estuviéramos juntos pero yo se que no la hay, solo estamos juntos para que el vuelva con Isa la mujer a la que el ama.

-Ya es hora -les digo a mi familia cuando todo mi equipaje esta en el auto de mi padre- .

-Adios Pequeña -mí abuelo camina hacia mi para abrazarme -que tengas un buen viaje.

Al separarnos del abrazo subí al auto con mi padre en el asiento del conductor y mis hermanos en el asiento trasero para irnos al aeropuerto.

-Quieren recordar los viejos tiempos? -les digo ya que en cuando hacíamos viajes familiares poníamos música para cantar -.

-Ohhh Taylor Swift!! -dice mi hermano Chris en un tono un poco fuerte -.

- Fever dream high in the quiet of the night
You know that I caught it (oh, yeah, you're right, I want it)
Bad, bad boy, shiny toy with a price
You know that I bought it (oh, yeah, you're right, I want it) -canta mi papá -

-Killing me slow, out the window
I'm always waiting for you to be waiting below
Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes
What doesn't kill me makes me want you more -Canta Alejandro -

-And it's new, the shape of your body
It's blue, the feeling I've got
And it's ooh, whoa oh
It's a cruel summer
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
No rules in breakable heaven
But ooh, whoa oh
It's a cruel summer
With you -Cantamos Chris y yo juntos -

-Hang your head low in the glow of the vending machine
I'm not dying (oh, yeah, you're right, I want it)
You say that we'll just screw it up in these trying times
We're not trying (oh, yeah, you're right, I want it) -canto yo-

-So cut the headlights, summer's a knife -Canta mi papá -
-I'm always waiting for you just to cut to the bone -Chris y yo-.
-Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes -Alejandro -.
-And if I bleed, you'll be the last to know- yo-.

-Oh, it's new, the shape of your body
It's blue, the feeling I've got
And it's ooh, whoa oh
It's a cruel summer -mis hermanos -.
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
No rules in breakable heaven
But ooh, whoa oh
It's a cruel summer
With you -Solo canto yo -.

-I'm drunk in the back of the car
And I cried like a baby coming home from the bar (oh)
Said I'm fine, but it wasn't true
I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you
And I snuck in through the garden gate
Every night that summer, just to seal my fate (oh)
And I scream for whatever it's worth
I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?
He looks up, grinning like a devil -Cantamos todos juntos-.

-And it's new, the shape of your body
It's blue, the feeling I've got
And it's ooh, whoa oh
It's a cruel summer
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
No rules in breakable heaven
But ooh, whoa oh
It's a cruel summer
With you -solo canto yo mientras mis hermanos hacen los coros-.

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