Lando is your sunshine best friend, you know him since you’re 15, you’re 23 years and he’s 24 now, he’s a F1 driver and you’re always there to support him, the fans LOVE you, always making edits yours, of your friendship with Lando or making about your appearance because you’re a stunning girl

today you and Lando had an argument, both of you are in his black Ferrari at night while the rain hits in the car making a cozy bubble inside the car, you’re pissed at Lando, the rain falling harder, until you turn to him

“Stop the car, I’m walking to the Hotel.”

you said looking directly at him, he looks over at you he raised a eyebrow, he pulls over and unlocks the doors

Lando: “go ahead, fine by me”

he said with his thick British accent and a smug smirk, you huffed, you grabbed your hoodie and you step out of the car immediately earning a cold breeze and a cold rain shower, why are you still his best friend? He’s a bastard…