Chapter 6

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January 13th, Malaga (Spain)

Anna's POV

I told my boss I got an emergency call from my mother and that I didn't have time to call him and lots of other shit and he believed me. Since that night I haven't spoken to anybody about Fernando, but I would love to, because I can't keep my mouth shut and I will tell all the story to the most inappropriate person, if I don't tell my sister or my friends first.

I sit in the car and drive to my sister's house. The house is messy and loud, her six children are running around the kitchen island and she is on the phone, trying to talk to someone. »Tiaaaa Annaaaaa!« they yell when I enter the kitchen and they finally stop and shut up, so I can say hi to my sister too.

»Hi, what are you doing here, aren't you in Jerez?« she asks and sends the kids outside. »We need to talk!« I tell her and open the beer I found in the fridge. »Que pasa?« she asks and she looks worried. »I had sex with Fernando Alonso…« I almost whisper. I think I'm gonna cry.

»Queeeeee?« my sister screams and starts laughing. It really isn't funny. »Cesca! It's not funny. I'm writing the stories about the Russian model he sleeps with, I cannot be one of them!«

Francesca's POV

»You already are!« I tell her and I stop laughing, even though it's funny. My sister slept with Fernando. She always hated models he was dating, but I really never thought she will become one of them. »So, when are you two lovebirds meeting again?« I ask and giggle. »Stop it, Cesca, I mean it. I'm never seeing him again. Well, I'll have to spend some time with him when I'll be working, but nothing more. No way. Really. I don't have to meet him until the Australian race, so that's good.« she tells me, but I think she's lying.

»So,how is he?« I ask.

»Shut up! I'm leaving, thanks for your help.« she freaks out. She hugs me and gives me the kiss on the cheek, before she leaves the kitchen. I can see her through the window kissing kids. Anna and Fernando, I can't believe it.

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