coachella. you wanted to go since you were a little twelve year old girl. and it was another dream lando made come true.

the weekend of coachella, luckily, lando didn’t have a race so you two went to attend all three days. a dream come true.

it was the first day. you and lando had just arrived at the vip area, you were also with max and pietra. lando had a white button up with a few undone on with some white shorts and a black backwards hat. meanwhile you had a short lace skirt on with a matching lace top. everything was just how you imagined.

you all walked through the VIP area. you had slightly trailed behind them all so lando’s sticks his hand out behind him for you to take.