lando always had a chaotic, non-stop life. you loved it at first when you could always be with him, but you started to hate it more when you fell pregnant at 19, lando being 22. it was the best thing for both of you but you couldn't be as free anymore.

your daughter was now 3 and yours and lando's whole world. isabella was a bundle of joy.

currently lando had the weekend with no races. he had testing in zandvroot and then flew to the MTC, but he would be back home tonight in monaco. luckily he wouldn't be tired as the time difference was only one hour and the flight was short.

you and isabella were currently making lando's all time favourite food. your homemade meatball subs. you made them for him the first time he stayed at your apartment, they meant a lot to both of you.

isabella was in her cute pink flower playsuit with her little curly hair in a ponytail with a pretty white bow as requested. you had on a white button up oversized cardigan, which was off the shoulder with some black leggings and your hair in a bun. you two were about to put the bread into cook before making the meatballs.