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P6

may 19th

marcellos pov

it was 5am and it was officially race day in Italy. I went downstairs and made myself some cereal before coming back up into my room. this whole entire time ive been in Italy ive been spending my time in my room. We came down to Emilia Romagna from Bolzano. "Good morning" Angelina said while walking into my room "goodmorning Lina" I said while eating my cereal and looking through my closet for something to wear "are you nervous" Angelina said in Italian "no I do this all the time" I said back in Italian "yeah but you have to have some type of nerves sometimes" Angelina said "ive been doing this shit since I was ten..." I said "no nerves no more" I said while putting the cereal bowl down on my night stand "alright ill see you at the race" Angelina said before leaving my room "see ya" I said while grabbing a hoodie and some jeans. I took a shower and got out and started to get dressed I heard someone come in my room "hold up im changing" I said while closing the bathroom door. I put my clothes on quickly before opening the bathroom door "oh morning" I said "im expecting p1 today." My father said... "your in your home" he added "don't let these talentless idiots beat you in your own home" my dad said in Italian "alright"I said before walking out the bathroom and towards down stairs. now im nervous. i wouldnt hear the end of it if i lost today... gosh hopefully i pull through. he knows exactly what to say to make me nervous.

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Sorry guys this is really short butttt im so tired so goodnight :)