He sat down. The feeling. He knew what it means. They slowly put a helmet on him. Legs on pedals. Hands on breaks.
,,10...9...8..!"
The countdown started. He nervously played with a bracelet he always wears.
,,7....6...5..!!"
It was getting closer. She made him this bracelet. His daughter. Daughter he is taking care of.
,,4..3..2"
He prayed. He always do that.
,,1...GO!!!!"
He slammed the pedals. The car moved. You need to win!! This was crossing his mind all the time.
,,Hemsworth is getting to the front!!' The commentator screamed. Fans screams break through his helmet. That made him go even faster. Soon enough he was first.
,,And he is first!!!" Fans screamed again.
His daughter, Michelle was watching it from a blacony. She saw her dad's car. And smiled.,,Go faster!" He whispered as he slammed the pedals again. First round was behind him. Two more.
,,And first is......." They made a dramatic pause. ,,Chris Hemsworth!!!!" He barely heard it, fans screams so bad.
He jumped on a podium. Smiled at them. His blond medium length hair falls to his ocean eyes. Girls screams. He is a model icon. But with no women.A medial lands on his neck. He smiles and open a Champaign. He spills it on fans. Then from the back somebody touched him. He turns. There is a girl. With blond curly hair and forest eyes.
Chris smiled at her and took her on his hands. They waved at fans. It is his daughter. Michelle. She is 4 years old.,,Tell us, how it feels to be that close to becoming a champion?" Interview. Chris is sitting on chair. Long table in front of him. ,,It feels great. I mean it feels like being a champion of the world. Or better say it feels like being drunk on Sunday morning" he smiled at a little girl in a crowd. People laughed. Flashlights. Pictures.
,,How does your daughter feel about it??" Another question. ,,Why don't you ask her? Michelle!!" He softly screamed. A little girl, with a messy bun, with a shirt with logo of Chris's team came to him.
Crowd laughed. ,,How do you feel about your Dad being so close to being a champion?"
,, I am proud of him! He is amazing. But first of all he loves racing. So I am happy of that. And I am excited to have a winners cup at home!" She smiled, gave a kiss on a cheek to Chris and left.
,,You heard!" He softly smiles.,,Thank you!!" He wants to leave. When a man came to him. Young man.
,,I am sorry Mister Hemsworth, can I make an interview with you?" He smiles and looked right in to Chris's eyes.
,,Sure" Chris smiled on him.
,,I am Tom. Tom Hiddleston" he introduced himself. They shook hands.
,,I heard about you" Chris said while sitting down. ,,Yes, actually I am pretty famous but not as you!" He smiles. Chris smiles back.He don't know what is wrong. He never feel that way. Never. He made interviews with lot of famous people. Why is he feeling this way? It is just a formula one racer! Calm down Tom!! He told himself.
He looked in his eyes. They were mix of blue and green. His hair. It was softly in his eyes. It was also mixed. A ginger and blond. It looked prettt hot. Wait, what? Chris told himself. He felt little bit weird. He never does. He do lot of interviews. Why is he feeling this way?? Stay calm! He told himself.
,,So, can we start?" Chris smiled. ,,Yes sure!" Tom took out his phone and papers. ,,I will record it, if you don't mind" He looked at racers eyes. ,,No it is okay" ,,So we can start!"
They got thorough the question about todays race. It begins to be questions more from his private life.
,,If I may ask, they are rumours telling that you had find a new woman?" Tom looked at him. He saw a pretty smirk.
,,This rumours are lying. For the bad thing I am still single. I mean I am single for 10 years so. Better say, from the time my ex-wife left me and my daughter"
,,Why did she left?"
,,I don't know. I try to call her. Nothing worked. But I am still having an amazing life thought" he smiled.,,Yes I believe. My girlfriend cheated on me and left me" Tom said. ,,Oh I am sory for that"
After few more questions, Tom put of the recording. They started talking. Soon enough, they found out that they like same things. It was like they were friends forever. Not that they know each other for two hours.
,,Come more to America!" Tom smiled as he put on his coat. ,,I will try, I mean I always wanted to move from Australia" Chris took a sip of a coffee.
,,I am from England, but I moved to America cause my work was here" Tom tied his shoes. ,,Maybe I will do the same" Chris winks at him.
,,This..is..my..phone..number" Chris wrote it down on a piece of paper while having a pens cap in his mouth.
,,He looks damn hot!" Tom thought.,,Here is mine!" Tom wrote it down.
,,How can a man look so good!" Chris thought.,,See you soon!" Tom moved to doors.
,,No, don't leave!" Chris thought.
,,I hope so!" Chris said. ,,Call me if you will be in America, we can make more interviews!" ,,I hope more!" Tom thought and was disgusted by himself.
,,I will" Chris smiled. Tom smiled and looked at Chris. So musly.
,,Can I take a pic of you? For the newspaper" ,,Sure!" Tom took out a phone and make a pic. ,,And let me take a selfie with you for my instagram!" Chris laughed. ,,Sure" Tom smiled. Both did.
,,Bye!"
,,Bye!"Chris sat down to his coffee. He felt empty. His ocean eyes met a paper. With Tom's number. He took his phone and make a new contact.
Tom sat in taxi. It was raining. He needed to get to an airport. He looked into his pocket. There it was. Chris's number. He took it out and looked at it. His handwriting was falling to left. He smiled for himself. He took his phone and make a new contact.
,,Dad!!" Michelle screamed and saw him. He was quickly walking to her. His coat on him, coffee in hand. He smiled. ,,I am here" Michelle's forest green eyes looked to his ocean blue ones. Her mother. She was having her mother's eyes. He looked at his hair. It was blond as his. But brown was starting get into it. And it was curly. She started to look much less than him and more like his ex-wife. He smiled softly. He took her on his hands
They walked together to a taxi. They were going to a airport.A/N
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