since the day lando moved into your apartment block in monaco, you two become friends. you both were very similar and got along well but there was definitely underlying tension and feelings which were waiting to raise to the surface.

lando, this weekend, invited you to the monaco grand prix which was amazing. you sat in the garage, even met his parents. but you also met this other girl he told you about.

she was his friend magui. they had mutual friends and were in the same circle but she kept trying to go for him and, yeah she was gorgeous, but he knew she only wanted fame. she also kept pushing the narrative to the public that they are a “couple” which he constantly tries to deny.

lando won in monaco which was beautiful and, you being one of his best friends, he invited you to the after party.

it was at a place called “sass cafe” where everything was all club like tonight. lando had the prince’s ball and arrived afterwards in a white button up and slacks, the white button up had a few undone and sleeves rolled up. you looked gorgeous, a silk black dress on with your hair pin straight compared to your usual curls.

you all ate dinner, you sat opposite him while he sat next to magui.. but as soon as the actual party happened, he left her side.

you two were sat on a sofa at the club together, the music and lights all around you as magui death stared you.