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. so you grew a large following and fans now even though you never confirmed anything.

as the months went on, your two’s relationship constantly progressed more strongly. you eventually became more public, however keeping it private. you confirmed the relationship by a simple kiss after he won in silverstone and he called you his girlfriend. but you still kept it private, the occasional cute photo posted but mainly you two would just be spotted together enjoying each others company which is how people still knew you two were together.

you eventually graduated and moved in with lando to monaco. it was around summer break time when you did.

this weekend was the singapore grand prix and you were going to support lando. his long time best friend, max fetwell, was also going and so was izzy, his friend from quadrant who was also friends with max.

on tuesday, lando had a meet and greet event at a ralph lauren polo red pop up event in a singapore mall. you went with him as well as max but just to watch from the sidelines really.

it was insane. the three story mall was packed for him, so many people waiting to see him and just watch him talk — it made you nothing but proud.

he was stood in the middle of the bottom floor with a microphone as he got interviewed. he just had some black cargo trousers, a white top and a black jacket on.

you were stood to the side in some black jeans and a silk white top, your hair in a ponytail. max was next to you in a plain shirt and some jeans. lando’s bodyguard, richard, was also next to you.