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"Wait, so the guy that gave you the flower was an F1 driver?" The redhead asked, a raise to her brow

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"Wait, so the guy that gave you the flower was an F1 driver?" The redhead asked, a raise to her brow.

Heidi rolled her eyes, "Yes, Logan Sargeant. Get with the program." She teased.

The two girls were currently in the ice rinks locker room in Germany. The young skater was telling her PR all the drama she had happen when in Miami, to the encounters with Logan, to the way George was acting, and then the not date with the American after the race.

"After the beach, we walked back to the hotel, talking." Heidi exclaimed, remembering the whole thing like it was yesterday.

Diana giggled, "Just talking?" She teased.

Heidi sat confused, a raised brow as she stared at the redhead, "yea... what else would we- WAIT NO DIANA!" Realization hit and her cheeks became beet red.

"What? It's a serious question!" She shrugs with a smile, enjoying seeing the young German flustered, "He's attractive, your attractive. It's obvious theirs something. Just get with him."

Heidi rolled her eyes, "No, I just met him... we're just friends... nothing else." She tells her, shaking her head.

"Ok whatever... just know I'm shipping this." She joked, making the raven hair girl flush more.

"Yea yea whatever..." Heidi smirked softly, already thinking about the next race she will go to.

Giggling moments like this couldn't last forever. Within moments she was back on the ice, learning her new routine for a competition coming up.

Isabella Anderson stood on the sidelines, analyzing every movement from the ice skater.

Twirls, turns, beautiful poses. The older lady couldn't help but be impressed, but it wasn't good enough.

"Schumacher!" She said, her wrinkly finger gesturing for the German to come to her.

Doing as she told, she skated to the wall, "This would look so much more better with a partner. I can find you a good one."

Heidi shook her head, "Yea no thanks, I don't do partner skating." It wasn't that she felt uncomfortable, she just never liked the idea of it. Yes she seen several shows with two great skaters and it was spectacular, but she loved doing solo shows.

Anderson raised a brow, "Oh come on, I can get you fine young man."

"No, Mrs. Anderson I prefer to work alone." She said, a bit more sternly in order for the old lady to understand.

The woman scoffs, "Fine, never improve as a skater." Then she stormed off, leaving Heidi alone.

Rolling her eyes, she skated back to the middle to restart her routine, the music playing again.

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