Chapter 1
Chapter 1:
“This time please someone come and rescue me, cause you’re on my mind…….”
Rafael laughed at his friend Lindy as she began to sing out loud again. They were flying to Paris for Rafa to play the French Open and this was the third time that she hadn’t realized she was singing out loud.
Rafa had only known Lindy for a few months, but she had become his best friend, and it had been a bitch to convince her to join him on the tour. Lindy had protested, saying that she had school and that she would never get her degree if she kept going to tournaments with him. So Rafa had done something that he had never done before, and used his celebrity status to get a hold of Lindys academic counselor and convinced her to let Lindy into a program that was originally just for seniors. Now Lindy could travel with him and all she had to do was visit a museum and write about the art in it, and she would be able to get her degree in art history.
Rafa loved the fact that Lindy was going for her own career. He loved the fact that she was independent and would tell him to shut the hell up when he needed to be told so. Lindy always said that she wouldn’t put up with any bullshit and that she didn’t care what ranking anyone was or what title they had in front of their name, she was going to treat everyone the same. And that included him.
Now they were flying over France and Lindy was singing her music out loud yet again.
Rafa looked around the plane and noticed that some of the people around them had also noticed Lindy singing.
Rafa lend over and took one of Lindys headphones out of her ear. “You’re doing it again.”
“Oh…what is my singing so bad,” Lindy asked.
“Yes.”
“Punk”
“Hey I am just trying to save you from the people that are trying to sleep on this plane.”
Lindy looked around and saw some of the looks she was getting from those around them.
“Sorry,” she said to the lady slightly in front of them that looked like she was getting ready to kill her.
Rafa lend back in his chair as Lindy put away her CD player.
“How long do we have until we get there,” he asked.
“I don’t know.”
“Come on, you know…you always know.”
“Ugh, fine as long as you stop buggin’ me Mr. “I’m too cool to wear a watch”,” Lindy jokingly said. “We have about 30 more minutes.”
“This time please someone come and rescue me, cause you’re on my mind…….”
Rafael laughed at his friend Lindy as she began to sing out loud again. They were flying to Paris for Rafa to play the French Open and this was the third time that she hadn’t realized she was singing out loud.
Rafa had only known Lindy for a few months, but she had become his best friend, and it had been a bitch to convince her to join him on the tour. Lindy had protested, saying that she had school and that she would never get her degree if she kept going to tournaments with him. So Rafa had done something that he had never done before, and used his celebrity status to get a hold of Lindys academic counselor and convinced her to let Lindy into a program that was originally just for seniors. Now Lindy could travel with him and all she had to do was visit a museum and write about the art in it, and she would be able to get her degree in art history.
Rafa loved the fact that Lindy was going for her own career. He loved the fact that she was independent and would tell him to shut the hell up when he needed to be told so. Lindy always said that she wouldn’t put up with any bullshit and that she didn’t care what ranking anyone was or what title they had in front of their name, she was going to treat everyone the same. And that included him.
Now they were flying over France and Lindy was singing her music out loud yet again.
Rafa looked around the plane and noticed that some of the people around them had also noticed Lindy singing.
Rafa lend over and took one of Lindys headphones out of her ear. “You’re doing it again.”
“Oh…what is my singing so bad,” Lindy asked.
“Yes.”
“Punk”
“Hey I am just trying to save you from the people that are trying to sleep on this plane.”
Lindy looked around and saw some of the looks she was getting from those around them.
“Sorry,” she said to the lady slightly in front of them that looked like she was getting ready to kill her.
Rafa lend back in his chair as Lindy put away her CD player.
“How long do we have until we get there,” he asked.
“I don’t know.”
“Come on, you know…you always know.”
“Ugh, fine as long as you stop buggin’ me Mr. “I’m too cool to wear a watch”,” Lindy jokingly said. “We have about 30 more minutes.”
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