Author: Katarina Stratford
Title: Captain Crash & The Beauty Queen from Mars
Genre: Romance / Angst / Fluff Sometimes
Rating: PG13
Warnings: Language
He had spent the day near dell'Halle take turns looking around, looking for familiar faces, trying to sleep in the car. He had lunch with a sandwich resting on the hood mentally repeating to herself the list of what he had in his pocket and what he had to leave before entering. They were two years now that did not come on tour, had a little 'lost reflexes. He locked the car, put his keys in his pocket and started to its entry. Showed the bracelet came along with a few other people. The Hall was the largest yet of how he remembered. It seemed so empty and huge. The stage was hidden by a heavy, often dark tent, the stands were all ready for the wave from here to just have invaded the room. She was in no hurry, his place was always the same and it had never happened to find someone. When you put your elbows on the first hurdle closed eyes for a moment, to breathe the air around him static. The nostrils filled with the acrid smell of smoke at that moment had been activated. And suddenly arrived. The adrenaline. Throughout his body an intense thrill, the life that passed through his veins and for the first time since he had left home a huge smile on his face. A smile of satisfaction and happiness. Simplicity. Since the bubble
the noise awoke the great doors open to the public and shouts of racing. He kept close to the barrier from that moment onwards it was an evening when the words do not do it justice.
When at the end of the evening came from Halle had forgotten their own fatigue, were 23, now for her to take her medicine inescapably in the afternoon. He came up to his car with a wheelbase almost dancing, whistling. Opened the door and bent down to take a water bottle and the box of red pills and sent down from the dashboard and behind him he heard a sip of excited voices. He turned. In a German too fast for its complete understanding of the girls were having a fight. She blinked and realized that three of them had surrounded another and they were screaming incomprehensible things at face push. She was silent and motionless. Natalia did not see his eyes, but imagine her terror. He left the water on the seat and rushed toward them. Just nearest began to understand the content of the speech.
"So you're a bitch."
"Why do not you stay at home with the other farmers like you?"
"Give as the sly and then come here to do the show?"
" Huh, bitch? "
" But you know there are others like you? Do you really think to be his girlfriend? Do you think if you give a damn about? And 'the whole picture. So it is only safe to have a bitch to fuck when he gets home. "
Natalia turned to the highest of the three girls.
"What happens here?" She turned and
laughed striking.
"Meet the beloved girlfriend of Georg Listing."
Natalia showed no expression and his eyes remained fixed on the girl who had spoken.
"You are mistaken. I know. Her name is Marika and Hyena. E 'girlfriend, a boy who learns and is called Friedmar. You're wrong. "
The three girls exchanged glances at the same time surprised and doubtful.
"Are you sure about that? We have seen how it looked, and then what was he doing in the reserved seats? "
" It 's just a fan of his, like many others who won a ticket today. I repeat. You are wrong. We need to get away, we have several hours' drive up to Munich and we are in the car. "
took the girl who still trembled with the arm and led until his black Golf.
"Go" and said only the other performed without a murmur. Only once sitting
breathed again. And began to cry. Softly cry.
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