Druhá kindo povídka, a tentokrát skutečně kraťounká, kterou jsem publikovala na f1slash a tudíž opět anglicky. Kdyby měl náhodou někdo výhrady, nebojte se ozvat, na přání můžu povídky přeložit do češtiny.;)
Její název i tématika vznikly z jednoduchého důvodu - nepředstavitelně mě vytáčely ty nekončící spekulace o Alonsových "přítelkyních" - aneb kterak měl Alonso každý týden jinou holku, protože stačilo ho vyfotit na jedné diskotéce s nějakou neznámou modelínou a hned byla ruka v rukávě. Zkrátka jsem to naštvání z těch klepů musela vypsat.:D
It was going to be an interesting weekend with a lot of fun, Fernando was sure of it. The tests in Mugello clearly paid off. All went well on Friday and Saturday. There only was one ugly stain. That argument he had with Kimi. Or rather no, argument wasn't the right word. He just asked him why is he so fucking cold everytime they meet in front of the cameras. It wasn't his fault Kimi replied with such annoyance. From his point of view there was nothing wrong with that question; apart from a few people, no one in or outside the paddock knew about their relationship.
So there he was, sitting in front of his laptop, thinking behavior like this shouldn't pass unpunished.
He was flicking through messages and photos from his fans when suddenly a wicked idea crossed his mind...
The rumors have to end. So here it goes. This is my new girlfriend.
If the amused reactions he received were anything to go by, the joke turned out pretty well. Twitter, facebook and other social networks went crazy. Even some guys from paddock texted him something about "good job”, "nice chick” and so on.
The following morning he received another message.
Fernando imagined Kimi's expression after he found the status with the picture of the two of them (it was his personal favorite, it was their first picture since they got together) and burst into laugher.