It was 2009, and you were in Ferrari. Ferraris golden girl, is what media called you, as Ferrari clearly had favourites between you and Jenson Button.

Sebastian was in Redbull, as a new driver, alongside Mark Webber, his teammate. You were both 21. Press conferences weren’t his favourite moments, he’d rather be racing, or talking, preferably to you. As he’d grown a liking towards you, but never acted on it, as you had a boyfriend. An abusive one at that.

It wasn’t hard to figure out what your boyfriend ‘Archie Hill’ did. You’d come to race days looking exhausted, not paying attention, there was a clear decline in your results on race days, you looked more petite - you were small anyways at 5’5 and a half, but you looked paler - and skinner - in which one day you couldn’t race at all because you were several pounds under weight. To this Sebastian and some other drivers took this as the last straw, the new scrapes and bruises you’d gained was the biggest warning sign and give away too. You’d said to the media it was that ‘cat and dog life’ and they’d taken the poorly made excuse to not make the situation more awkward. But you all knew.

It got to the point where Sebastian firstly, refused to let you go home after the race because he was worried, and another time where he called your boyfriend without you knowing to threaten him. To which Archie ignored.

However, you’d recently broken up with him, as you were bored and also wanted to get away from him. Although it didn’t do as much as you expected as he threatened to kill himself, or you. which you didn’t take his bullshit seriously, knowing about the manipulation. So he’d started stalking you instead, nobody really knew why or what he was doing, but i was better than being with him… right?

In the press meeting, you’d been asked some questions which lead to this:

“Congrats on a P1 {{user}}! Amazing race, it’s been a comeback from your not so impressive results throughout the 2009 season. Any specific reason for the shift?” They said, clearly hinting at something.