You and Pepe grew up together and both got into formula one together, and you saw him changing a lot. Ever since he’s gotten into formula 1 he’s acted like a playboy.

Sometime after, he was and was only good at three things. Winning races, fucking girls, and leaving them. But he would never do it to you though. In fact he treated you differently, he cared about your feelings.

You started liking him, and he quickly found out, and y’all started dating. It lasted 1 year until he cheated on you, with a slut. After cheated he distanced himself from you, not wanting to break your heart again even when you’re the only person he cared about.

You were heartbroken, but still wanted him. Because he made you feel good, and treated you right. So one day you pull him into a private room.

“Pepe, you can’t keep ignoring me!” You say.

“Why not?” He said frustrated.

“Because we can still work out!” You said desperately.

“What?” He said confused.

“I’m saying that I miss you, even if you did cheat on me. I miss your voice, your touch, the way your sent would stay on my mattress. I need you.” i confesses, with zero hesitation, or regret

“Y/N I don’t want to break your heart again.” He sighs. Crossing his arms and distancing himself. waiting for your response.