A/N: I'm sorry, I write this chapter when I was in the middle of classes, the teacher call me for get attention in class, like I don't know exactly…maybe, six times…I'm sorry if this is not what you expected. Review, please…

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Second Chapter - "People are much more important than races!"

When Haruka reached the racetracks, she saw a different car parked in the place that was suppose to be her manager's car. She thought a bit about it, "Maybe he brought a new car! Yeah, of course it was that!"

The car, was not small or either big, it was a sapphire car, a Chevrolet Beat. "It is from this year, so must be new." She sighed and looked at her Saab 9.3, a yellow convertible from 2008 and smiled, "You like this car, don't you?" She thought, as if the car will answer her! Dah! and looks again for the other car and raises an eyebrow.

"You are lucky I parked you in that place, so you can see her or him… whatever you like to call, I don't know wish are your tastes so have fun!!" she state, playfully and walked to her manager's office door.

She knocked on the door, and she heard a "Come in!" from inside. She enters the office and spoke.

"Good Morning, Boss." She says, jokingly.

"Oh, hello Haruka, how was your night?" He seemed busy with some papers; he looked tired and seemed he didn't get any sleep.

Her Manager was tall, handsome and even with his forty-two years. He has brown hair and deep blue eyes, was her manager about two years, and she was used to him, they treat each other for their first names, was like a father to her, he was just like her father but more caring, gentle and friendly. I'm not saying that she didn't like her father, she does, but she hoped that he could be more like her manager and was he who convinces her to take care of her dear mother and organize her life.

When she started her carrier, he was very nice to her, and he stills his, he told her everything she needed to know. He gave her advices, about wish car, Haruka should pick to win, helped her with the training and with her personal life too. Yunosuki, this was his name, knew the young racer preferences for girls, and he didn't mind. Most part of the people who worked with her first thought that "Wind Player" was a man, just a few mechanics and Yunosuki knew her true gender, from the beginning.

Mr. Yunosuki gave her the advice to find a girlfriend who accepts her from how she was and not for what she is, The Famous Racer called "Wind Player". He arranged a few dates for her, but Haruka couldn't fine the right one, she is still looking for her.

Then she started to go out with some girls and just make out with them, he told her to be careful because, the girls aren't always so friendly and can put her carrier in risk, and he started controlling her, he still does that.

"Fine, better than yours, Am I right?" She spoke, smiling a bit, and sat on the chair, across from him.

"Yeah, my daughter brought a damn dog, which stood all the night barking to our neighbor's cat. If he does the same tonight, I promise I'm going to send that dog to hell!" He says smiling peacefully.

"Poor Dog, if you don't have pity for the dog, at least think of how your daughter will going to stay, when she find the dog…"

"What she needs is to find a boyfriend, nothing more. She don't need a dog, she need a man!" Yunosuki says, confidently.

"If you say so, well, my mother is going to Italy today." Haruka informed.

The man takes his eyes from the papers and look at her favorite racer.

"Can you explain to me, why you are not with her right now?"

"I thought…that I had to train and you told me to…" She barely stutters.

"Oh, for the mother of God, I didn't know… And people are more important than races, so get YOUR ASS out of here before I change my mind!" He exclaimed.

Haruka quickly stood and run for her car, when she was in the yellow convertible she speeded for the airport, not bothering if she passes a red light or not, because people are much more important than races…

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A/N: Hi, guys…I agree with the last sentence, people are much more important than races. That's true…well, I prefer races instead of people, I'm a bit anti-social, but that's ok. I hope you liked this chapter, is a bit short I know…Like always…Ja ne…

Ps: Who must be the owner of the mysterious car?...No, I don't going to tell you…I'm giving you a clue, the car was not brought from her manager…Wait and read the next chapter, to find out! Ja ne…