Ça Fait Longtemps... (E.O.)

12 : Samedi 14/07/18 22h •Lola•

À 22h pile nous entrons dans le bar, le ventre plein après notre repas. Esteban m'entraîne vers une table où se trouvent deux hommes. Tous les deux beaux d'ailleurs. Un métis brun baraqué et un blond, de taille moyenne avec moins de muscles qui affiche une tête renfrognée. Esteban s'assoit et je fais de même.

-So Karl? How taste the defeat?

-Oh shut up...We'll talk about that tomorow when you will have lost too.

-But we will win! Anyway, guys, I present you Lola!

-Nice to meet you Lola! I'm John. And this idiot who loooooves football is Karl. It isn't surprising that you haven't any girlfriend !

-Leave me alone, I'm not in the mood.

Un serveur s'approche de nous et on commande nos boissons avant de reprendre la conversation :

-So Lola, you understand English.

-Yeah a bit but you have to speak slow. Or with an French accent!

-Speaking of French, where is Dorian?

-Late as always I bet...

À ce moment précis, une tornade déboule dans le bar et s'abat sur notre table.

-Sorry! Sorry guys but it wasn't my fault! I swear it!

-Don't swear too much Dorian, especially when you lie!

-Hum...Hi ! Who are you ?

-Hello! I'm Lola!

-The Lola ? demande-t-il en se tournant vers Esteban.

-Yeah the Lola, my childhood friend.

-Oh so good! Nice to meet you! How it feels to find back Esteban, Lola?

-Good. Fucking good.

-Are you now how you were when he left? Because, from what I know,your relationship was really strong.

Je me tourne vers Esteban, étonnée :

-Tu leur as parlé de moi?

-Bah oui, tu fais partie de ma vie! Et donc,qu'est ce que tu en penses?

-I don't think. We can't be after 10 days as close as we were when he left... You know, since my born he is with me. He saw my first words, my first day at school...

-Your first steps, your first winter... We met each other every weeks or same every days when she was between 4 and 8. I understand what you mean Lola. We are friends back, no, friendship don't correspond to us. She is like my little sister! This, is back, almost as it was but no entirely.

-Oh okay! So, you came to the grand prix the thursday but after the race? You stayed with him? What did you do during this week? What was the best moment?

-I can't chose. All was extraordinary. The weekend, my first gp, was just sureal! I met drivers ! Really drivers you understand !? Monday and Wenesday we visited, it was really nice. Tuesday we stayed home but it was so cool. Thursday I came with him to the factory, exeptionnal! I learnt a lot. Later I want to be a part of this world. It would be a dream...And Friday he had PR appearance, he had to drive on circuit and I can be in the car during few laps! It was so funny!

-And today?

-Walking in London...so good!

Après cette présentation, nous avons parler jusqu'à 2h du matin (la fermeture du bar) de tout : notre enfance, leurs rencontres avec Esteban, qui était le plus chiant, leurs métiers etc. Esteban a conduit au retour et je crois que je me suis endormie dans la voiture.

Bon, je devais le publier ce weekend mais ça ne me plaisait pas trop donc j'ai recommencé. C'est toujours pas mon préféré mais bon...J'espère que ça vous a quand même plus!