they don't know about us - GAS

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"So Pierre, how is your love life going?" the journalist asks me. "Still single?"

"Yes, I'm single." I say looking directly the the camera, knowing that my girlfriend is watching this back in her house.

"Ladies! It's your change to become the one!" If she only knew that my heart is already taken.

"The model", "the actress", it's always someone famous or well-known. If they only know that "the one" is just a student. A beautiful girl that is becoming a nurse. She doesn't have that much followers, her account isn't even public.

They don't know about the things we do. They don't know about the i love you's. They don't know how much it hurts when they talk about my love life as it is a plate in the menu. I see how that affects her too. I see how sad she becomes when a new article appears. She says she's fine, but I know she isn't.

They don't know about the up all nights, when she would be listening to my fears and insecurities after I got kick out from Red Bull. They don't know how special she is to me. Sometimes I just wanna say it out loud, that I'm hers, and shes mine.

"Thank you for your time Pierre. Good luck to Monza's Grand Prix. See you next time!"

"Thank you." I get out, and I feel the need of hearing her voice. I unlock my phone, and I press the buttons to initiate the call.

"Bonjour my love." I smile instantly.

"Hi beautiful."

"It was to me that you were talking to when you looked directly to the camera?"

"I knew you would know."

"Just how I know you were thinking about what they said."

"They always talk about it! They jus-"

"Pierre, they don't know about us."