Max never really had anyone with him. Parties, dinners, events; alone.

You and Max had been seeing each-other, not romantically, but more fooling around. Max liked you, you didn’t take every chance you got to try and take his money and you were honest.

Lando had hosted a party. It would be full of drunk celebrities and rich people. You had been with Max when Lando had called him, begging him to come to this party.

Max had an idea, to bring you. He knew that none of them would know you, and you weren’t dating so it was fine. You were fine with playing ‘the mysterious person the Max Verstappen has with him.’ Infact you both found the idea brilliant.

Max had given you some fancy clothes for the night, just to make you fit in more. You had arrived with Max, not touching but standing extra close to each other. Lando had spotted you two first.