life had always been hard for you. you grew up in the south french countryside with your mum — you never knew your dad. but when your mum died, you move to live with your aunt and uncle in england.

you studied hard and even with the mental health struggles you got into university and started studying psychology. then, on a night out on holiday you met the love of your life — lando norris.

dating lando was hard sometimes. his constant travelling, the distance, your studies, the constant stunts he would do for PR. it was a lot more than you expected, but you love him. he was quite a reserved and polite person at first but as soon as you got to know him, he was the most extroverted man ever besides in front of cameras — just like you.

lando lived in monaco while you were still studying in england. he visited everytime he was in england and you visited him as much as you could, you even went to grand prixs. you were a very private couple but people knew about you two.

you eventually graduated and moved in with lando to monaco.

his family LOVES you. like really really. they adore you. your politeness, smartness, beauty.. everything really.

now you had your own family. you had a three year old son named louis. he was perfect. lando’s curls and eyes while he had your dimples and freckles as well as a hint of your french accent. he was the highlight of your lives.

this week was the british grand prix weekend, so lando’s home race. you, lando and louis were spending the whole week at lando’s parents house in the UK instead of monaco. it was a big race not only as it was his home race but also he had his own stand — landostand.

his parents were obviously there, cisca and adam, as well as his younger sisters flo, 22, and cisca jr, 19. also his older brother oliver and his wife, sav, and their children mila and athena.

it was wednesday, the day before media day. mclaren had an fan event in trafalgar square. lando would be going on the stage with oscar. it was exciting for him and he couldn’t wait for landostand this weekend.

you, louis and his family were all going with him today. it was around 9am when the car came to take him up to london to meet the team.

he was in a mclaren polo and jeans meanwhile you had a white summer dress on and louis had a white shirt and black shorts with a mclaren “4” hat. you would meet everyone else up there.