Fight

P. Twenty two

LUNA
As I enter the energy station, I see Max having a conversation with Olaf to my right. I wave at Olaf who's only seeing me, because Max his back is facing me. But Olaf doesn't wave back. Is he ignoring me? I start waving like crazy, looking stupid. 'Wave goddammit!' I yell, changing my voice a little. Now both Max and Olaf are looking at me. Probably more people too. I walk over to them. 'Go away, you're ruining the interview Guusje.' I rest my hand in his neck, softly squeezing it. 'Ruining? I'm making it better you mean, who wants to see your ugly face?' I move the cap of his hat in front of his face. 'That's better. See you in a sec Olaf.' Smiling I walk away to my room. I slap myself on my face on the door. 'Why do you have to be so big?' I close the door and let myself fall on my small couch.

The door opens. My smile grows wide. I jump up and wrap my arms right around Lola. 'I'm here!' She says while we're still hugging. 'Late.' God I missed her. I feel complete again. 'I know. I'm sorry.' I smile look at her. 'I'm so happy you're here!' We haven't seen each for months, I missed my other half. 'I wanna meet Daniel this weekend.' My smile can't grow any bigger. I can't wait for the two of them to meet. My two loved ones. 'You will. You should wear a Toro Rosso shirt, let's go prank some people.' I hand her a blue shirt.

'Luna, Olaf is ready for you,' Nikki says on the other side of the door. 'Okay.' I stand up. 'Just wait here a couple minutes.' Lola nods. I wanna spend my time with her, but I have work to do. Luckily she isn't going anywhere these couple months. And whole next year hopefully.

'Something weird happened when I was interviewing Max.' Questioning I look at him, probably already knowing what he means. 'Not much later when you left, someone just looking like you came in.' 'That was me.' Is that believable? Probably not. 'No, you were wearing different clothes and I didn't saw you leave before.' I nod. 'I needed to test something real quick.' This is so bad. And not believable in my point of view. 'I'm gonna ruin your interview too.' Max walks over. He saved me. I smile.
'Tell us Guusje how bad are you going to do on this track?' Hurt I look at Max.
'Be careful with what you're saying, karma is a bitch Max.'
'Are we keeping it friendly?' I feel Lola's arms around me. Her face resting next to mine. I grab her hand with the one I'm not holding the microphone.
'See I was right!' Olaf says, looking at Max and back at us. I smile.
'You have a twin?' Max asks.
'No, this is your imagination. Yes! You're seeing her right?' That was a stupid question. 'Olaf, you're having the best interview ever, three pretty faces in one shot. It can't get better.' I pull Max better in shot.
'You just said I was ugly.' I point my thumb at Lola.
'That was Sterre,' I say innocent.
'Really?' I shake my head.
'No that was me. You do have an ugly face. Now both of you go away! This is my interview.' I try to push them away, but it looks stupid and weird, because they are behind me and I'm too lazy to turn around. They both walk away.
'What is she going to do?'
'She, Sterre, is going to walk around; doing I don't know.' I mess around with Olaf. 'I thought you were a professional reporter, you're not doing that great of a job not knowing her name.' Smiling he shakes his head, knowing I'm joking.
'I don't think anyone knows you have a twin.' I shrug. I never told anyone?
'But I said I have sister, there she is.'

I walk outside of the motorhome where Will is talking to the camera. Lola left the building not long ago, she's going to walking back in when we're talking. Moving from left to right I "dance" behind him, snapping my fingers without making noise. I move my hand in front of my neck, like he needs to stop and he's doing a bad job. When he turns around I smile big, like I did nothing. 'I was just talking about you.' I wrap one arm around him.
'Really? Good or bad?'
'Bad, really bad!' I smile. 'No, how good your season is going.'
'It is going great. I'm enjoying it.' The other half is going to be even better with Lola with me.
'Are exited for the race?' I nod.
'Yeah! But I need to wear a dirndl, not exited about that. I'm not a big fan of dresses, I'd rather wear Lederhosen, but they aren't letting me.' Annoyed I look at the camera. 'Next year I ain't wearing it Red Bull, give me Lederhosen.' Will chuckles.
'I'm gonna let you continue your job. I've been messing up interviews all day.' I remove my arm. 'Role the clip of our interview!' I say, not sure if he's already at that point. 'Just cut that and put it at that bit just before you start playing the other clip okay?' I slowly walk backwards.
'We'll see.' Great, so that ain't gonna happen. I raise my thumb without looking back.

Sad Lola looks at the camera while I laugh while pointing my finger at her. 'Here.' Kala gives me my phone back. Lola and I both look at the photo. Great! Last thing for the day is done, dress fitting. Laughing at myself because of how stupid I look! I post it on my insta story. Lola starts to undress again. Dress fitting wasn't a thing for today but tonight the Dutch people are going to figure out I have a twin. So now we can still mess with everyone without them knowing. Can't wait to spend time with Lola tonight.